T​.​N​.​T.

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I know you love how I do it to y’all
Dude, I was small and knew that I was suited to brawl
Get a competitor, forever they brutally fall
Gotcha listenin’ like a radio station’s new cue to call
Who knew when I started the type of rapper that Dan would be?
Zeppelin-type lyrics make you scream ‘oh the humanity!’
To battle me’s the definition of the word ‘insanity’
Chances are screwed like faces of niggaz who be mad at me
(Oooh!) check my magic, elaborate display
Been rappin’ since the day before back in the day
Damn impressive so manic depressives are happy to say
‘Dan-e-o is comin’!’ like someone always wackin’ away
(Oh yeah!) introducing the industry’s rap renegade
Flavorful like 84 gallons for fresh lemonade
Those who wanna scrap, but claimin’ they never been afraid
Greg Focker meeting your parents would have a better day

CHORUS:
‘Till I die I’mma keep strong (Tell ‘em whatcha got!)
Lyrics make me a king (now tell these niggaz thatcha baahd!)
Trust me yo, I’m a baahd man!
Bwoy, yuh no ever wanna try no ting! (x2)
(Take these niggaz to the top!)

I always hit homers when up to bat
Don’t believe that? Go ahead nigga and check the stats
Oddly enough, I ain’t even playin’ with all you cats
Y’all washed up and I run rap’s new Laundromat
With sicker flows than what you find inside of a catheter
Ends of battles I’m in are best described as a massacre
The caliber of my lyrics got you stuck like a fastener
In the fact that I can mop the floor with you like a janitor
(Damn!) I knock the wind out of you like Rocky
I’m cocky, but honestly, whatchu gon’ do to stop me?
My sixth sense see dead people: rappers who taunt D
Rhyme sweeter than faces of Beyonce and Ashanti
(Mmmph!) explicitly wicked until infinity
Been my favourite rapper from ’87 up to this day
Ain’t no slowin’ down, I’m in this deeper than sympathies
Splittin’ niggaz like seconds leavin’ ‘em dead like giveaways

CHORUS

I’m constantly takin’ it to ya grill
Got so much skill, cancer is jealous that I’m this ill
My music, from years of work, allowing talent to build
Is classic like T-dot dudes saying ‘guy’, ‘bredren’ and ‘still’
If niggaz wanna trip, then I’m about to delay your bus
Flows shock you like you when your hearin’ three-year-olds say a cuss
Quicker than whites getting toothpaste for over eight of us
Cuz we known to be Very Bad like Things that Christian Slater does
(Ohhh!) maybe I don’t need a silly deal
I’m funky like your breath when garlic is in your meal
Minimal record sales is my only Achilles’ Heal
Major labels eat a dick to know how I just really feel
(Uh huh) it’s your loss doubting I’m great like outdoors
Nastier than the thought of seeing your mom without drawers
Every rhyme I shoot just simply without a doubt scores
While you could never come with the right hit like southpaws!

CHORUS

credits

from See No Evil, Hear No Evil, released October 26, 2004
(D. Faraldo, A. Hunt)
Produced by Lancecape for Eastsidewalk Products
Additional vocals performed by Spidahman & Rishaard
Recorded by David "Gordo" Strickland at Greenhouse Music Studios, Toronto, Ont
Mixed by Troy Bynoe at Phase One Studios, Scarborough, Ont

"Marge Simpson" message performed by Jason Sensation

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Dan-e-o Toronto, Ontario

Veteran lyricist, Dan-e-o dropped his debut single "Dear Hip Hop" in 1996. It is widely considered a Canadian Hip-Hop classic.

And while he has followed it up with numerous albums, mixtapes and singles (all available on Bandcamp), he is now celebrating the 20 year milestone of his debut single with the new album "Dear Hip Hop: 20 Years Later".

Order it from URBNET Records now!
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