Nujabes, Substantial, L-Universe - Lyrical Terrorists lyrics

Take that slap to your grill
Cause you're fake black your shit's 8 track
My rhymes rank next to A'That
24 tracks with 32 to murder you
Lyrically it's spiritually with
Some superb rhyme-ability
Make you hot enough to melt thermometers
My name is known for kilometers
For bombing you let me tell you
I'm doper than drug paraphernalia
Down for whatever I represent for
Good to bad weather

I infiltrate your aura expand
Your mental spare with this rhyme scheme the
Vigilante with the chat
Never the first or the last like
American presidents having inter
Marital affairs
The aftermath of a first landing or leave
Your house before the party gets abandoned


Make you stiff-necked
Kids start dancing my syllabus
And make rhymes like Philebus
When I be laughing

Substantial's the name, my man
Don't forget it
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Hydeout Pro, it's only the beginning
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
UV's my crew, my man, we coming with it
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Minds consecrated, prob-rob logistics
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")

My man you can't withstand the
Eviction of ill diction
Smack your ass into a world
Parallel to this one
Sober emcee iller than most
Cats older than me
Won't stop till every household contains
A poster of me so who want it? No response
I guess most of them flee
Think you're doper than me? Don't
Make me choke an emcee
Those rhymes you kicked were garbage son
You're hardly a contender
Your delivery is wack so I
Gotta return to sender

Forget the grapevines, I tell you how it is
Perogative emcee double cash we slip
It off like a moccasin
Maintain surveillance like inner-city delis
Remaining down low cause I go store for many
Huh? What is the prob
Yo? Your face lead red like Moscow flag
My rhymes gitty back through your
City like Countach Diablo
Kids think they saw me locked room not the
Devil the tapes that I give a demo
Dishing my similes through deep incisions
Concave desperates are for broken hearts
Too many rappers be wishing
But don't get the formula
Accrue the troops of antics and open up
First, second, third visuals see the rituals
The sacrificing of two emcees to
Photogenic put in idols
Oh, what a shame this industry
Maybe it's time to get going my clothes dusty

Substantial's the name, my man
Don't forget it
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Hydeout Pro, it's only the beginning
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Dominion crew the high shit, we spit it
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Minds consecrated, prob-rob logistics
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")

Emcees get dismembered January
Through December
Spit's raps until you see a black Klan member
Test not my chest shot damage your arteries
Let my foot in your ass and you
Look like you're part of me
Now follow me I roll
Motherfuckers like pottery
Smash it into your plasma
And staining the carpetry
Cause stopping me is easier
Winning the lottery
By now I hope you've gotten
A point like archery
And before we blow it we remain
On the low like middle names
I had to press for set I
Was bored with your little games
Cause, I got something that
Is foreign to you, it's called skill
In fact I'm ill enough to smack
The black off of Seal and as if a holy war
Your getting punished for your sins
You ride my dick so much
I look like Siamese twins
You've been declared wack
By unanimous decision

L-Universe hungry like thousand pariahs
Far from enough
With Nujabes as my accomplice
I inhale and exhale verbs, nouns
And adjectives
Rhymes schemes and structures fill
My chest cavity
Mishia Pa pedigree lyrically I'm inspired
Spit fire verses my service is entire
I mark more pads than ladies who use Maxis
This international connection bridges
And gapsies

Substantial's the name, my man
Don't forget it
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Hydeout Pro, it's only the beginning
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
I run with the plague
Your wack crew's restricted
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")
Minds consecrated, prob-rob logistics
("The ruggedness, lyrical terrorists")