Dominos lyrics

Artist  : Grand Daddy I.u. 
Song : Dominos



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Aight, let's go...







Yo U



What's your response to the MC's down there on
the corner, man



Talkin about doin you somethin, man



What's up with that?







First of all, man



No MC in the world can get with this, gee







Yeah, I know that, but you know



Well, this guy is talkin that foolishness







I tell you what, gee



Yo, line em up







[ VERSE 1 ]



Turn on your radio, here we go again



It's time for the U to flow again



Mellow and smooth, blowin cool like a summer
breeze



Just like leaves from the trees, you dumb MC's



Are gone with the wind



When I blow, you'll all end



So fasten your seatbelt, sit back and hold on



Brace yourself and prepare to get rolled on



And I'ma take it to your death



Watch you scream till your very last breath



I get vexed and explode like a bomb



Catchin more bodies than Vietnam



The mic's a fuse, and my brain is the dynamite



Ignitin when type MC's keep tryin to write



Rhymes like U



You can't swing it, you're doo-doo



Talkin a lotta stuff, but that's not enough



It takes action, and you ain't got enough



So when you come, bring a army



Even your mommy, and you still can't harm me



Cause fake MC's, enemies, and foes



I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos







(Back-slap ya all down like y'all were
dominos)--> Slick Rick







[ VERSE 2 ]



Who's the smoothest, that's the question



If you don't know, then keep guessin



You're not sure? Well, here's a clue



It's one letter - the U



My technique and talent perplexes



While my rhyme flexes from here to Texas



Handsome and tall



You wanna battle? Come one, come all



I crush your world while your girlfriend swings
low



Get with this? Yo, I don't think so



So take a step to the back



What, is you stupid, or is it crack?



My brain flows and grows like a embryo



Suckers are frontin, but they don't really
know



What damagin a mic's about



1-2-3 strikes - you're out



What I recite will ignite like sulfur



Bite - you might catch a ulcer



So take this advice for your personal safety



Drop your mic and get the hell away from me



Cause enemies and foes



I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos







[ VERSE 3 ]



Nice and easy, yeah, that's how it ought to be



If it ain't smooth, it ain't raw to me



Give me a mellow beat and a bassline



Rhymes combined make you move your waistline



So listen as the rhyme is said



But you don't have to dance, just bop your
head



Daddy U's as smooth as smooth can get



Bodies movin, it proves that the groove's a
hit



A vocal tone don't get no crisper



Loud and clear even if I whisper



So give me a slow pace, beat with a low bass



And pass the mic and I ain't goin no place



I won't fatigue, take a pause, or retire



Energy flows to me from a microphone wire



Soon as it's plugged up, couples are hugged up



Touch the U? Boy, you must be drugged up



Cause fake MC's, enemies, and foes



I just smack em and watch em fall like dominos