OnTheAir420
06-15-2007, 04:47 AM
Mother Earth absorbs the blood I bleed
Hiphop is my blood... I believe
That I am not free, and neither are you
The only time I feel free is when I'm rhyming in the booth
The lion on the loose is not a reckless recluse
But really a dictator with his neck in a noose
For war crimes... Hardcore rhymes from a warped mind
That enjoyed the dark matter in the void before time
The innocent murmured it, murdered because they worshipped him
They let the serpent in but it never occurred to them
They deity regards emcees like me
Piously, check the degree, see if it's me... On planet
Earth I design mankind's rebirth
A marvel of water and rock salt from a verse
The moon, the sun and the stars... I am
Who you are... together, we all form God
I laugh at the creation of it, the explanation of it
Not the original but man's imitation of it
They took hiphop and changed the subject
Then I brought hiphop back and made you love it
Through deterrence, detention and prevention, never write
The wrong sentence; if I ever said it I meant it
The insatiable, inescapable regiment
What's the weight? Add four more plates, I bench it
Skinny-ass nigga, grab your neck with a pen-grip
Bend it through telepathic suggestion
I rap so serious, the vocal myriad
Occurs intermittently over protracted periods
Rap 'til you get delirious, wack niggas get
Furious, keep dissing me- your girl's getting curious
Darth Vader on the cross-fader releasing the
Raw data, this is called hard jaw-breaker labour
When I see you I'ma battle you, then tackle you
Then grapple you, then probably snap you in two
Ain't that the truth, outside the booth
Air combat manoeuvers without no computer
Space wings that cause pings motherfucker
We gon' dogfight above cloud cover
High in the friendly skies, where unfriendlies
Lie, where frendlies and unfrendlies die
You and I race to the sun, I just got back
The race is done... ages have ended and ages have begun
Cognisance saturation, I am the one
Tell me where chaingun Germaine came from
Dara-I-Suf, the river of caves
My ribcage looks like miniature shim blades when I
Bathe in the waters below... Still waters run
Deep, King Cthulhu told me so
Magna-dome under Yellowstone inside the bowels
Of the Earth... I'ma show you the power of the verse
'Cause man cannot establish dominance over man
Indefinitely; man only respects God's energy
Telluric energy, drawn from the bowels
Of the Earth, I'ma show you the power of the verse
Telluric energy, drawn from the bowels
Of the Earth, I'ma show you the power of the verse...
Hiphop is my blood... I believe
That I am not free, and neither are you
The only time I feel free is when I'm rhyming in the booth
The lion on the loose is not a reckless recluse
But really a dictator with his neck in a noose
For war crimes... Hardcore rhymes from a warped mind
That enjoyed the dark matter in the void before time
The innocent murmured it, murdered because they worshipped him
They let the serpent in but it never occurred to them
They deity regards emcees like me
Piously, check the degree, see if it's me... On planet
Earth I design mankind's rebirth
A marvel of water and rock salt from a verse
The moon, the sun and the stars... I am
Who you are... together, we all form God
I laugh at the creation of it, the explanation of it
Not the original but man's imitation of it
They took hiphop and changed the subject
Then I brought hiphop back and made you love it
Through deterrence, detention and prevention, never write
The wrong sentence; if I ever said it I meant it
The insatiable, inescapable regiment
What's the weight? Add four more plates, I bench it
Skinny-ass nigga, grab your neck with a pen-grip
Bend it through telepathic suggestion
I rap so serious, the vocal myriad
Occurs intermittently over protracted periods
Rap 'til you get delirious, wack niggas get
Furious, keep dissing me- your girl's getting curious
Darth Vader on the cross-fader releasing the
Raw data, this is called hard jaw-breaker labour
When I see you I'ma battle you, then tackle you
Then grapple you, then probably snap you in two
Ain't that the truth, outside the booth
Air combat manoeuvers without no computer
Space wings that cause pings motherfucker
We gon' dogfight above cloud cover
High in the friendly skies, where unfriendlies
Lie, where frendlies and unfrendlies die
You and I race to the sun, I just got back
The race is done... ages have ended and ages have begun
Cognisance saturation, I am the one
Tell me where chaingun Germaine came from
Dara-I-Suf, the river of caves
My ribcage looks like miniature shim blades when I
Bathe in the waters below... Still waters run
Deep, King Cthulhu told me so
Magna-dome under Yellowstone inside the bowels
Of the Earth... I'ma show you the power of the verse
'Cause man cannot establish dominance over man
Indefinitely; man only respects God's energy
Telluric energy, drawn from the bowels
Of the Earth, I'ma show you the power of the verse
Telluric energy, drawn from the bowels
Of the Earth, I'ma show you the power of the verse...