| DERELICTS OF DIALECT (SD50 REMIX) |
| M. Berrin, P. Nash, P. Huston, J.D. Burrise Jr, H.D. Anadon Remixed by Dante Ross, John Gamble and Geeby Dajani for Stimulated Dummies Productions Inc. Recorded at Chung King Studios, New York, NY Performed by MC Serch & Pete Nice Contains samples of the following: Bubble Gum by 9th Creation Rule of Mind by 9th Creation Hog Callin' Blues by Charles Mingus |
| The Great will always soar above the mediocre; they create while others destroy. |
| Verse 1: Prime Minister Pete Nice |
| Never had a wasted mind, had the time erectin' rhyme I cause gifted lines the flows I knows puts the papers in pockets swings of things, observed in my sockets intense spot I got stacks of LP wax courderoy slacks, loops and sales tax on the racks but my label is Derelict Spic-n-Span I slam, as balls you lick ill missions, but doin' us ain't even simple stereotype the rhymer as a criminal subliminal I put a noose on the necks the sinister signs off my rhymes is sex |
| Verse 2: MC Serch |
| Smooth, setup so slick as I set to move, all the great masses passin the pounds cause the track is all in I'm droppin my quarter, I'm placin my call in to my crew that is down with the street trends play around you might fall off the deep end I heard your hooker she likes to do knee-bends but I got a girl, so I called up three friends and they called three friends (and I called three friends) and so on, and so on, and so on.. so go on my path, and try to follow but not step for step, cause I like to sidestep you'll get swept like a broom and yo make room for daddy white boy in New York and I can't get a cab G so take me to my rest so I guess I'll get wrecked cause I'm a derelict of dialect |
| Verse 3: Prime Minister Pete Nice |
| Dialect spoken, in session a lesson the less you know, the more you gotta guess on I press on point, some sweat my jizznoint playin' themselves with the fingers they point I speak slow, I carry a fat stick get your kneepads and reapply your Chapstick step to this, as a Derelict reanimates no jim hat as my mouth ejaculates I states mumble, I speaks jumble phonetics on phonograph'll prime your petrol retroactive, my knot scale is tipped off I rip the head off, the Derelict stepped off and left to show this, to those who typecast ill the rhyme-ass trickster or outcast of intellect, I wreck shit with my own sector the ace in the hole, I'm the Derelict of Dialect |
| Verse 4: MC Serch |
| 3rd Bass, but not a bass for slidin' foundation, for a nation who's mind is in motion, goin' in fluid Who did you justice trust this it's Serch and I crush this mental need for oppression oppressed and all vexed and just placed a suggestion lesson or loss enforce those in a spot who got your head frozen defrost the eye and spy on the serpent on act two, he tried to close curtain but intermission I glimpsed and I clock more Derelicts watch act three and the encore |