DJ Premier - Who'd Have Thought lyrics

[Hook: James Franken] x2 I ain't even standin' but I'm feelin' tall Y'ain't even listen but you heard me call Most of y'all are like fish in this pool of sharks These dudes is hard Who'da Thought? [Verse 1: ?henom and James Franken] [?henom] The wickedest rap out I di-r-ect flows to show my fans how I ran cowards tracks into the sand [James Franken] And I pa** the planet to the left of me Two b**hes tryna get the best of me They fed me ecstasy The rest is history [?henom] I got the illest imagery Spit impeccable Vectors Flow in sectors Man these hoes look delectable... [James Franken] Like edibles I manifest to keep my sanity See the can that he handin' me This is my life and yo' fantasy This why you fans of me [?henom] The grams are anti gravity Grabbin' me floatin' Like a coast guard saves you out the ocean I'm stayin' open [James Franken] I'm dose dosin' Lyric leg droppin' those that oppose Like Hulk Hogan I'm a Mac but this is mo' dope, man I'm only boastin' because it shows that I can k** quick Even when I'm in slow-motion I'm so focused Never gonna stop the flow Iron like a monocle Horizon full of obstacles for those that's un-accountable On the counter like my fruit That sh** is bountiful But it ain't gonna hold me back from gettin' that pound of gold Most rappers in the state got me not likin' sounds of those 'cept for the select crews Y'all know who you are [Hook: James Franken] x2 [Verse 2: ?henom] We be the game changin' Dame bangin' Bank breakin' I'm f**in' tracks up with my cracka James Franken Flu flow Force of sumo Source of a pseudo Psycho livin' inside a simmerin' pot of Fluent Might doe Atonement of a Minnesotan Glowin' when the winter wind is Blowin' me a frozen scope Of scene off in the moment With more sides dodecahedrons when spittin' awesome sh** Droppin' talk I wrote a lotta thoughts down on my poppin' script Rippin' like cotton spittin' 'em quick them noggins bobbin' I'm Astonishin' They Like ma'f**a you need oxygen! Coch-r-ane, Johnny Slick in my talk My simple system is take the lyrics and twist 'em 'Round the snare and kick drum Ma'f**as these days think it's bout gettin' paid But gimme mics and Molly I'll turn the stage to a rave And I Rage Against the Machine Guerrilla Radio tactics Stadiums gon' be crackin' Like brews when it f**in' happens [Hook: James Franken] x2