NEDARB
Okay Gang [dry mouth freestyle]
I have dry mouth
You might need to air it out
And get some air in here
It don't smell so good
(Hah)
"You act like you be trapped in here"
I’m actin' weird, that's just how I appear
Near or far– doesn’t matter if you have a car
You could get from here to there
In like ten minutes, I'll compare
I'll compare cuz I'm aware
I have judgement
I have an inner sense
About– but I'm not above shit
I'm not below it either
I'm right on tier
There's no tears if there’s just one level here!
Hmm here or there
You could take it anywhere
You can’t take me anywhere!
I'm out the fuckin’ stratosphere!
I'm so high that my fuckin' face appears
Like my dad's appears
And I am...
Couldn’t even think of a rhyme my mouth is so dry–
I can not even open my mouth for a second if I tried
But I will try
To deliver it without a bunch of humor
You know I'm not a crooner
But I'll croon it to ‘em
Sing a tune
Or hum a melody!
Or hum simple song
That's what they came for!
That's what they know me for
Singin' songs– so I adore them
But I do not owe it
Have to spit the melody shit –mmm
I follow a point to a logical conclusion
And that is my faulty downfalling
If I have proved 'em
I'm rappin' like this isn't even a interesting beat
I'm rapping like I'm doing it in my sleep
Do you think that I'm sleeping?
I am not dreaming!
I hold this thing in front of me
And it's recording what you're seeing!
Into mer inner being!
I'm a human being; not a bean
Or Mr. Bean
Makin' simple stooge
Out of a fuckin' movie
I'm not a looney toon
I'm not a Disney character
I'm not an animation
This is three-dimensional
It's three-dimensional– did I mention it to you?
My rap has no context or no substance eh?
Ain't that interesting
How I have nothing really to say?
It's the same shit!
It's nothing importan–
You can tune out!
You ca' just ignore it!
Or I'll explore it– I'll take you to a farther land
With every word that I'm sayin'
We'll go to Israel– we'll have a couple bagels
We'll head to Tokyo– and hang with couple locals
We'll hang in Chinatown– in that neighborhood in Chicago
You see the places where I go!?
(Laugh)
I'm not Iago
Bloc blocco
This beat is still going
And I am so wacco
So wack-a-mole
I'm not gon ask again I'm actin' swole
You know I'm hard as icicles
I hang out with my cat named Lucifer
No that's not the devil, that's just the cat's name
And that's not even the clear sign of a fuckin' logical make
But if you do not know
My name is Nick and I am Dunzo
Dunzo is me
I represent the 414 not the 313
Hmmm it's such a mystery
It's such a mystery...
I'm in the Mystery Machine
Rollin' up doobies wit– for Scooby and Shaggy
You know that they're smokin' with me
I have this glee
I am so me!
You should be you
I will do me
Please, please!
I will not ask you again