make your mind up

Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample):
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Verse 1/ A-Plus:
Hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kids cerebellum
If he lives, then I tell em, Ill leave his head swellin
When tellin fellas about the 5-6
Live, its me investigatin fly chicks privates
I got a plan , I got a plan, a strategy
Adam be mad a G, mad at me cause I got a fatter salary
Actually, you will be cookin like bottom ramen
Never top, cause youll never stop the atom bombin
Hiroshima, Nagasaki, dont copy
The manuscript - man, you slipped, youre sloppy
Joe Schmo, never no more, Im clever and youre
Never gonna score cause Im sure Im better and pure
Like ********, and if its possible Ill drop a new
Line with the lyrics, live is the spirit
And soul, I got plenty in me, eeny-meeny-miny -mo
Slo-Mo, approach with yo ho, yup
Cause Im the man and you can read it in Genesis
A-D-A-M, the A-P-L-U-S
One and the same, runnin the game on fly chicks
Real tight, so they feel right with the 5-6
And its like that, and thats how it is, G
The skins I cross get tossed like a frisbee
Search and find lines of life in my scripture
Screens make me seen so the keen get the picture
Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample):
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Verse 2/Opio:
Eruptions, and busting, when Im thrusting, cuts men
Into microscopic particles, molecules, atoms
Attack em, hack em, never slow, never slack
Im invincible *** the flow is intense at fools
Who know not, flow not like this wizard
Ya play with it, fiddle
Widdle a hole in ya throat and pull out ya gizzard
Trachiotomy, I slaughtta the watery-weak
Ya slips , theres a slobbly geek
N1ggas tweek when I speak, they retreat
Rethink what was spoken and then repeat
My feat, of inhuman capabilities, rape and pillage emcees
Then I kill emcees, who have no style
I file n1ggas down to the cuticle
Who can feel my foot prints
Soot gets kicked in your eye, beautiful
Blinding, winding, up and change-ups
Rearrange punks, when I drops, kerplunk!
Rip chunks, out the mic, and then digest, why test?
Im cavin in your chest when I express
Myself, extreme confusion
You think youre losin your mind
Cause my rhyme cuts holes like a nine
Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample):
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Take your time recline and make your mind up
Verse 3/Tajai: Tajai, two syllables, easy
With ease, we, seize thee, butt emcees B
Cause they come wacker than Batmans sound effects
I ground your text, but vertebrae wack I pound your necks
Sally bone, I be prone to Rip sh1t, likely
Believe it or not, believe it I got the ****-D
Cacophony, I cap the phonies, so there is no needs
For meager attempts, deceivers and pimps know I be
Accelerating on that scale, bats pale the countenances
Of countless knit-wits who wished this
Would mish1t, but this sh1ts equipped with
Homin devices that are precise as they get, kids
Targets stuck to foes who pose muchly
Fronts be *****ed and punk **** rank us amongst thee
Punks we often cross when soft men
Is the image portrayed to them, spinach is no saviour when
I pop eyes, all of the guys feel my brutish
Strength, and wimpies see haggard futures
Dont tempt me, shrimps be skewered on the barbie
My foot is found within ya, is there any dilemma? Yo, hardly
Chorus/Guru of Gang Starr (sample):
Take your time recline and make your mind up..