Pete Rock - Genius lyrics

[Verse 1: Blakk Jay] Keep ya raw addicts Of all tactics Not GZA A little bigger Less darker y'all figure To put me in a category With no history Without reading his story Judging books by the covers these days It's judging looks by its colors these days We all looking like each other This is when clones attack But somehow similar but our differences seem to hold us back It's never cracked lips Never chap lips When I spit it's never practice You still average Barely pa**ed the bench mark for being avid You still past tense And I'm on to the next one On to the on to the future like a Jetson Throwback wardrobe like a Met son '86 World Series that's the best one, the genius [Verse 2: Blakk Jay] Mr. International Oh my that's cold $30 WalMart boots looking like Timbos I'm never simple Nor sensual But suspenseful With the pencil Drew the stencil Mapped the game out Switched lanes in a '97 Sebring Hit the E brake just so we don't take the same route Ya flow like me, but dog it ain't out the same spout I'm ice cold like Arnold not in '94 more like '97 Mr. Freeze on these other boys No love for these cats like Mr. Kevin They breeze like decoys meaning They ain't moving Push em they shooting like hot shots But Im Mutumbo when it comes to making blocked shots You stay John Stock Pa** it off to the mailman watch me slam it down in ya mailbox, genius [Verse 3: Blakk Jay] Sharper than lead pencils stuck to ya skin Begin The rough draft still eclipsing before I'm peaking Pippens on the feet when I was just a young tike Used to rock the Mike Jordans on my feet when checks was mad nice $250 for the joints talking bout Spizikes King County Can't count me out of being in the top dog contention Bout y'all condition Similar as an ink pen Ink em on 11:11 appointments just to keep them In the mood of I wish you would And be one like a genius make the wish no good Boom blam kazaam Breaking backboards gla** like the big diesel Superman Shaqnosis 3-2 hypnosis I'm Hakeem make the dream 3-4 the dosage, genius