Soundscience
(专辑: Trilogy: Conflict, Climax, Resolution - 2000)
Yo, come on Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, uh, uh, yeah Evidence and Babu on the
beat, for Souls of Mischief So unique yo, yo Ope set it I'm sharper than Clive Barker or Steven King when I'm authoring evil things I'll smoke you like a
Marlboro, but I'm a
cheeba fiend, puffin white zombie That make people dream of cities of gold Around the
world twice before I
was 20 years old Fucking slutty-ass hoes, and top-notch babes spending money uh-oh Offering to buy me some coke Listen baby I'm a
lyricist, that's not my thing I
slang dope, but not pharmaceuticals super flow Yeah numero uno cause you know The
human cat scan wouldn't read your brain, they say "He's insane!" Listen to my raps man Colder than zero, I'll freeze the
rain, hail mary We remain, don't care if we front page on the
rolling stones It's in my chromosomes to hold my own, rock till I'm overthrown I'm jack hammering, raps of stone Walls and I
won't fall Victim, drunk like I'm awesome, incredible, federal Like forty watter [?], hotter than an orgy, spot a
corny nigga from a
mile away Yeah, Eastside Oakland, raised me that way, I
got my three eyes open Get played like a
saxophone, fracture bones, knees thighs head And keep firing when I
hear sirens Mind your own, try to find your own, before your Time is gone, see we all dying' alone I'll never be the
one to cry if you don't But who the
fuck am I
to imply what you decide is wrong Give a
fuck about what you side you on Or you going to kill Niggas keeping it real don't pay none of my bills Still I
keep at it to feed my weed habit No seeds, its sticky green, please, I
don't need acid "We be developed in this rap shit" "Souls of Mischief" "You got to understand" I'm chocolate thunder on the
track board Throwing heat like Goose Gossage, sidearm Like a
firearm on a
hostage Ready for combat, it's contact sport with gat forced hiphonics They high drama like Trump and Ivana I'm art, 2600 sharp and nimble Transmission double clutch I'll double dust the
symbol Pimp diffusion, monophonics many moogen Skate to Cardinal [?] like glaze on Olympic luges Fluctuate my deluxe delusions, a
state of flux maneuver I'm armor-all on vinyl, ya'll vaginal In a
candlelight vigil when vital signs are final Flat line your spinal, throw rhymes and tight spirals Hammer up through the
head winds with Evidence, Babu and ira science, hire a
sniper I
still dodge the
bullets while I
windmill the
viper, high performance And use your face as a
windshield wipers Have you wearing six inch heels and a
diaper bitch Now you get banged for your buck not bang the
switch This here we taking shit, and they ain't taking shit And if you take this shit, rework it and remake it we gon' break your shit I
said it, minutes set it, any man in my dominion Demeaning the
inner tenant entertainers, my tenants remain true You do you, as far as I'm concerned this is all mine and ya'll my tenants This rhyming of polemical proportion Scorching the
mundane claims of you pedestrian thespians Histrionics, Ebonics lace tales of crimes and chronic in the
myriad ways you chase tail The
mirror's amazed at what it sees MCs empty reflections and soul projection I
use the
message as my soul's protection Etch out some complex shit, man that next shit "We be developed in this rap shit" "Souls of Mischief" "You got to understand"