Bars in the Booth (Session 2)

By Dres

On Bars in the Booth

Released on April 15, 2014

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This is Dres

D.R.E.S

Mister You Can Get With This

Black Sheep

It's Bars In The Booth with my dude, DJ Premier

I be the next contestant

As we body the beat

And kill comparisons

We're going to take it back to basics

But you choose it

Liver than most

Don't confuse it with amusement

You're not even close

But you gotta add your 2 cents

Double your gross

Trouble your coast

Contrary to popular

This is how you suppose

But you choose it

Liver than most

Don't confuse it with amusement

You're not even close

But you gotta add your 2 cents

Double your gross

Trouble your coast

Contrary to popular

Yo

Just a glimpse or a glance

In a trance with a trillion heads

Enhanced beats by Preme

With a rhyme by Dres

I spit it greater

The frequent flyer defecator

Tae-bo bozos and tie bows on the equator

A non-relator

I take apart a perpetrator

I love a hater

I hug him now and hurt him later

Like my rhyme came with a dance

And skinny jeannie pants

I ain't got none of that

But if y'all down to take a chance

I be Dres the quiet storm

I stand out in the swarm

And yo, no matter where I am

You know I'm far from the norm

I came to get gone

Get it on and form Tron

I been here, no illusions

The conclusion's far gone

When a king has no bows

You peep the fallacy

And if they're great big stars

I'm a tiny galaxy

Built great, I bloom late

And draw blood like a rose

Put me next to what they do

I'll be starkly juxtaposed

With this rocket in my pocket

Watch me take it out and cock it

Tell me how you're going to stop it

Pussy, I'm the opposite

Rockin it is why you know me

By myself but never lonely hold me

Horses couldn't hold me

With the blicky, shinobi

Locking it on every level

Hello my mello, you're jello

Medal for having no mental masterpieces

See me revel

So sheen, dope fiend

Dreams conceived in Queens

Borough, thorough my flow, nitro glycerine

Glisten and lifting them

I'm rugged by requiem

Unlikely you know somebody like me

Homie, think again

Shrinking them, got them sinking in phlegm

On the break

Think pink, cut the cancer

Saying "poor Tink Tink"

Don't get nosey, it gets noisy

If you're wack, you should avoid me

And my niggas came to fuck you for real

Yo, it's an orgy

Eating Porgy and Bess

I've got finesse like Finesse

It's the molotov D-R-E-S

But you choose it

Liver than most

Don't confuse it with amusement

You're not even close

But you gotta add your 2 cents

Double your gross

Trouble your coast

Contrary to popular

This is how you suppose

But you choose it

Liver than most

Don't confuse it with amusement

You're not even close

But you gotta add your 2 cents

Double your gross

Trouble your coast

Contrary to popular

This is how you suppose

But you choose it