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The Alchemist

Alan Daniel Maman (born October 25, 1977), better known as The Alchemist, is an American hip hop producer, DJ and rapper, who hails from Beverly Hills, California. After rising to prominence in the late 1990s as a close associate of Dilated Peoples and Mobb Deep, he went on to produce for many of hip hop's leading artists in the 2000s, and has been hailed as one of the genre's leading producers. He is currently working as a DJ with Eminem and is also signed to his label Shady Records. His earlier nickname was "Mudfoot", in the times of The Whooliganz. more »

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In the first round
Left hook caught him that time though
That round at the rack
Oh, a big right hand and down goes the former champion
He was nailed right on the button

Still livin' comfortably
Yo, uh-huh
I'm out here
What up?

On your marks, get set, rev the engines (vroom)
Toured across the globe, more than twenty-seven missions
Money made out of plastic, no way to rip it
Soon as the wire connected, I made a visit
Sippin' espresso with the pinky out
Run in a shop and blow everything in the bank account (gimme that, gimme that)
You never see these anywhere again
I'm in a sneaky bag, my watch pocket got a spare ten
I promised my mama I would excel
Thirty summers in the dungeon and roses I couldn't smell
Heaven's Gate spirits lifted me over, I would've fell (but look it)
Open instrumentals, I cast a shadow and throw a spell, I do sorcery
I'm just lettin' off the Porsche steam (pssh)
Your money dried up like a creek, I got a forest stream
Meat and potatoes, I don't do too much chorusing
Gave me the penthouse 'cause they thought that I was Morrissey (yeah, that's me, but look now)
These are actual events
Life's a movie and it's packed full of suspense
I pick a wall and place my back foot at the the fence
Fate throw the rock, then shake it back with the finesse (yeah, yeah)
Professor handle, spread love like a scented candle
They'll never learn until you set example
Release the animals from the bullpens and let 'em trample (run)
Hide all the records from this maniac, don't let him sample

It's black and white just like the keys on a grand piano
Cheese on my head but the field that we in isn't Lambeau
I vow to stay ten toes 'til the day that I plateau
Private meetings at Mastro's, suited up like Sopranos
It's not a drill, we set for life off creative thoughts
Watchin' my old interviews, hate how I came across
I'm either too humble or think they can't f*ck with me
Warrior spirit like I grew up in Dub City
The universe had decided who couldn't come with me
If bein' solid a crime, I admit it, I'm guilty

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