Derelicts Of Dialect - 3rd Bass

The great will always soar, above, the mediocre 
They create, while others destroy 

[Pete Nice] 
Never had a wasted mind, had the time 
Erectin rhyme I cause gifted lines 
The flows I knows puts the papers in pockets 
Swings of things, observed in my sockets 
In ten spot I got stacks of LP wax 
Couderoy slacks, loops and sales tax 
On the racks but my label is Derelict 
Spic-n-Span I slam, it's balls you lick 
Ill missions, but doin us ain't even simple 
Stereotype the rhymer as a criminal 
Subliminal I put a noose on the necks 
The sinister signs of my rhymes is sex 

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[MC Serch] 
Smooth, set-up so slick 
as I set to move, all the great masses 
Asses bounce to track that is all in 
I'm droppin my quarter, I'm placin my call in 
to my crew that's down with the street trends 
Play around and you'll fall off the deep end 
I heard your hooker she likes to do knee-bends 
But I got a girl, so I called up three friends 
And they called three friends (and I called three friends) 
And so on, and so on, and so on.. 
So go on my path, and try to follow 
but not step for step, cause I like to sidestep 
You'll get swept like a broom and you'll make room for daddy 
White boy in New York and I can't get a cab G 
So take me to my rest so I guess I'll get wrecked 
cause I'm a derelict of dialect 

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[Pete Nice] 
Dialect spoken, in sectional lesson 
The less you know, the more you gotta guess on 
I press on point, some sweat my jizznoint 
Playin themselves with the fingers the point 
I speak slow, I carry a fat stick 
Get your kneepads and reapply your chapstick 
St