Released on 1989

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[Verse 1]

My 4-9-3-11 has fleas 'cause when I'm kickin' the lip service

Someone signs up to rush the potteries

It's automatic and apparent that we have skills in this

But people tend to miss when we shoot the gift

It's not to imitate another and mimic

That's slouch life to crush a bad gimmick

We like to shoot the breeze the Main Source way

We don't portray another and never will perpetrate any horseplay

Meanin', that if there's a special request

For the Main Source to bite, don't hold your breath

Routines are the lessons, any questions?

We're kickin' essence, the Main Source breaks the atom


[Verse 2]

Since I'm part of The Source, others try to find a lunch

In the passages kicked by me, but I don't crunch

They know what I publish ain't rubbish, it's soon to fit a day

I find kids to tutor and away

They go through my book, look, pick and snatch

But I can understand 'cause they create chicken scratch

The center of attention, kids keep flinchin'

Phony like an extension, tryin' to front like they gettin' attention

But at the same time dumbfounded

They started idolizin' The Source as soon as their drums sounded

The Actuals intervened to tell you that, um...

The Main Source breaks the atom


[Verse 3]

We're not the best 'cause no one should be considered a champ

We're The Source and so-called comp will receive a stamp

For playin' participation and also for bein' noticed

The camera's on you, chief, so don't blow this, homes

By lookin' and peekin', 'cause if you wanna stay in Hell

As quick as I give you "Howdy", I bid you farewell

You'd better think before you break 'cause if you step to us

That'll be the very last step you take

Consider yourself the outer shell of a ding-a-ling part

What we write will bang in your heart

Grab your place in line, get your application signed

And in due time, you'll find, The Main Source breaks the atom