the pack up (part 3) - paul nice & phill most chill lyrics
[sample of a mel blanc character]
this time we didn’t forget the gravy….
[paul nice’s ‘voice’ sample]
the pack up: part 3
[phill most chill]
you may have heard it before
well, here’s another take on it:
lay it down like a linoleum brake on it
rappers didn’t stay awake on it
now they on the bottom like a plate with a cake on it
phill most, paul nice, all day
sweet throw coming up with a six and a one
or a five and a two
or a four and three
always win on the m to the i c. i see
so many impostors
that really shouldn’t even be on the roster
lost a [?] in the sk!ll-set
haven’t come across too many this ill yet
haven’t heard a rapper like phill yet
smooth like a harp but sharp like a gillette
go hard to the dome
like ya late gettin’ home
and ya wife took it to ya with the sk!llet
we destroy then rebuild it
paul nice on the beat, yeah, he k!lled it
drum sequencers, frequencies, mp3s on the mpc 3000
girls so aroused that they ripped off their blouse
and ran out the house
and ran down the street
to tell people they meet
that they’re totally in love with the paul nice beat
we go– at it like a championship bout
mess around and get your pancreas ripped out
shoulda brought the forty-five, you missed out
punch through your chest then i pull my fist out
that’s right tonight ya got dissed. now:
pack up, get out’ this house!
[samples of phill & paul nice’s ‘voice’ sample]
phill most chill, paul nice what’s next?
haven’t come across too many this ill yet
boy you gonna wish to god you woulda backed down!
please. break it down for them one last time
pack up, back up, get cracked up
from the impact every time y’all act up
took the count and then stacked up
all these cans of krylon i racked up
check google, look the facts up
every time phill most bring the axe up
then bring it back down
boy you gonna wish to god you woulda backed down!
none love a little rapper with a whack sound
listen to the test press how the whack sound
robust when i bust rows of foes
and go through ’em like low cuts
take your time, no rush, but
i’ma take it to the limit
get up in it in a minute
fundamentally, i’m only having fun with it
run wit’ it, come wit’ it, let’s get it
just doin’ it until i ruin it and then i’m done with it
in other words we doin’ it to death
[? 2:01] and rhymin’ til i’m running outta breath
phill most chill, paul nice, what’s next?
everything you own in a box to the left. (pack up!)
[samples of phill & paul nice’s ‘voice’ sample]
smooth like a harp but sharp like a gilette
all rhymes connect and bust ya whole sh-t up
haven’t come across too many this ill yet
go on. pack it up
bust ya whole sh-t up
paul nice on the beat, yeah, he k!lled it
bust ya whole sh-t up
get. the f-ck. out
bust ya whole sh-t up
[hostess (gita)]
thank you, come again
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