Lyrics
Peep the finisher, blemisher, menace to sinister
It's him with the, been with the, mic's next to kin with the
Lyrical assassinate like toxic waste
Rocks is base, matches I burn up in your face
Travel through eons, mentally to spit it viciously
Slapping up these red-eyed devils, speaking fictitiously
They slipping b, snipping the, mic styles they slippery
A golden aura, it backs the voice you can't ignore the
Monumental essence, which crowds wish to adore the
Shimmering stone, lace like stylish, luscious, tiffany
Sages when they meditate, prism filling my imagery
Subliminally, thoughts I set it, synchronistical
The intricacy, complex levels my entity
No stopping me, I’m rocking the, hip-hop philosophy
Drummer drums it; preserve myself to keep me Omni-potent
9 9 styles I keep it flowing
[Chorus]: (dj premier *cutting & scratching*)
"Randomly flip on bystanders" <--guru "Blowing up the spot" <-- "Randomly flip" <--guru "Take control" <-- "And represent, represent, represent" <-- [Verse two]: afu-ra Poisonous, venom yes, when I bless the mic and structure Supreme ultimate conductor, eruption Type flow, lyrical lava, torching up foes Neff combustion when I’m +crushing+, like big pun Who's the one who makes the kids run? Stun like stun guns; son, I hit your fulcrum Seas of mcs I part, and some may call it biblical Steady causing damage with words, and even syllables Audio, it's too militious, call it vicious No time for battling, competition I’m shattering Astro-physical, to melt mics my ritual Something I couldn't stop, yo, it's just habitual Flow like the breeze, with ease, of seven seas You're to your knees, like hit by a disease It's afu, you know who, I’m coming faster Pay attention, cause it's worldwide disaster [Chorus x2]: (dj premier *cutting & scratching*) [Verse three]: afu-ra Listen up, now class was in session, stop fussing Worshiping cars, clothes and weapons Your reign is over, like any move of a chauvinistic Weak-ass, character misfits You know it wouldn't, last forever with endeavors Multiple bad moves, your head, you finally severed Reactivated, by the new heads of state Whose lyrical ideologies uncover fallacies? And dynasties constructed by the morbid I knew it took time, but time it took to floor it The next centennial, will start with minimal Microphone controllers trying to bless lines with imbecile Lyrical content, for devilishment Body of the life-force, styles be heaven-sent
It's him with the, been with the, mic's next to kin with the
Lyrical assassinate like toxic waste
Rocks is base, matches I burn up in your face
Travel through eons, mentally to spit it viciously
Slapping up these red-eyed devils, speaking fictitiously
They slipping b, snipping the, mic styles they slippery
A golden aura, it backs the voice you can't ignore the
Monumental essence, which crowds wish to adore the
Shimmering stone, lace like stylish, luscious, tiffany
Sages when they meditate, prism filling my imagery
Subliminally, thoughts I set it, synchronistical
The intricacy, complex levels my entity
No stopping me, I’m rocking the, hip-hop philosophy
Drummer drums it; preserve myself to keep me Omni-potent
9 9 styles I keep it flowing
[Chorus]: (dj premier *cutting & scratching*)
"Randomly flip on bystanders" <--guru "Blowing up the spot" <-- "Randomly flip" <--guru "Take control" <-- "And represent, represent, represent" <-- [Verse two]: afu-ra Poisonous, venom yes, when I bless the mic and structure Supreme ultimate conductor, eruption Type flow, lyrical lava, torching up foes Neff combustion when I’m +crushing+, like big pun Who's the one who makes the kids run? Stun like stun guns; son, I hit your fulcrum Seas of mcs I part, and some may call it biblical Steady causing damage with words, and even syllables Audio, it's too militious, call it vicious No time for battling, competition I’m shattering Astro-physical, to melt mics my ritual Something I couldn't stop, yo, it's just habitual Flow like the breeze, with ease, of seven seas You're to your knees, like hit by a disease It's afu, you know who, I’m coming faster Pay attention, cause it's worldwide disaster [Chorus x2]: (dj premier *cutting & scratching*) [Verse three]: afu-ra Listen up, now class was in session, stop fussing Worshiping cars, clothes and weapons Your reign is over, like any move of a chauvinistic Weak-ass, character misfits You know it wouldn't, last forever with endeavors Multiple bad moves, your head, you finally severed Reactivated, by the new heads of state Whose lyrical ideologies uncover fallacies? And dynasties constructed by the morbid I knew it took time, but time it took to floor it The next centennial, will start with minimal Microphone controllers trying to bless lines with imbecile Lyrical content, for devilishment Body of the life-force, styles be heaven-sent
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