I stride down the ave. I said, "oh my, what big thighs you have" To a slice of cheese and cut-off shorts She said, "ain't you special ed
when I hang I play it cool, 'cause coolin' is all that I'm about Just foolin' wit' tha girlie's, yes I'm bustin' it out I'm Special Ed and you can tell
kind is ? ? ? The rhymes are so precise just to the fraction of a decimal Rhyme, so sensational, I'm very educational This is a presentation, I guess it's presentational Yo, I'm special ed
say "Why they dis me like that?", I shoulda repent Somebody shoulda said that Special Ed was the magnificent I am the magnificent I'm the magnificent, dynamite, super dope, outta sight Special Ed
slaves Now black-on-black, and you're free as waves In the ocean, without a notion Am I surfin fast over your head? Maybe you need glasses or classes in special ed
freaky deaky It's freaky deaky. 2x Verse 2: I'm here Not fronichole, but lyrically present I'm in the flesh, yo, ain't it fresh I got that special ed
(rough till the endin) (till the endin) --> big daddy kane [ verse 1 ] Check it, I wreck every record Cause it's a fact that me and ak, we don't
, and she's bein naughty" I heard some footsteps, then came 40 40 lover smooth like groove to the butter He was busy guzzlin a 40 like water He said, "ed
I say? check Yo, on the rhyme I'm a lyrical joy And whoever shall front shall be destroyed The lyrical composer, I produce all legit My name's special ed
king of france The queen, a band playin for the circumstance Up came the royal crier, he unrolled his scroll and said "he's flier than the sire and his name is special ed
Chorus 2x: "lyrics somebody want lyrics (yea yea) Somebody want lyrics" -- krs-one Verse one: Here I go the lyrical specialist with the perscription
-proof west Loaded up the sawed-off, the double-barrel The rambo knife with the hunting apparel Threw on the trench, kissed the girl good-bye She said, "special ed
so If you know like I know, you better not try no Dummy move, yo money, move from the mic Exit stage right, nighty night Time for bed with a rhyme from ed
medullahs And rings, they're kings because of what they push And they're part of the heart in the bush, the bush I'm special ed, and yes, I'm takin
(it's so - hot - I'm burnin up) [ verse 1 ] This is commercial, nothin controversial Or offensive, it's not expensive So why don't you buy it, riot Rampage
If I tried to hit you, do you think that I would miss? Well, I'm fast, I only hit the center, mass and head I'm special ed, funkadelic relic of the ages
my vocal range I get strange when I change Into the syllable killer So beware Cause I'll be there Lurkin, workin Till your head hurtin [ chorus ] (hey yo ed
Verse 1: I'm gettin' restless What guessless I'm rushin' the percusion End of discusion Now as you were Your rhymes soft like fur Oh' you wright for