Saukrates, Pharoahe Monch - Innovations lyrics

We got the shit that make your body rock
We got the shit that make your body rock
We got the shit that make your body rock
We got the shit that make your body rock
We got the shit that make your body rock
We got the shit that make your body rock
Y-Yes sir Saukrates yo Pharoahe Monch
13 Pharoahe Monch yo
Saukrates Edd Ill on this shit right here my
Nigga 2Rude yo on the instrumentals
Ya niggas can't fuck
With this let them know yo yo yo

Yo, I'm roaming one man deep
Combin the streets
And beatboxin, like the field niggas
Singin hymns pickin cotton
Wit massive watts and tickle
Eardrums wit pleasure
Every single measure apply
Exact amount of pressure


A chemical reaction happen
What was fastened by the spit, rashing
For it's catalystic fashion
Showin it's passion
For harassin microphones, pass it to the left
And left my nigga bless it

My God bless my very last breath
To be Allah Uahkbar
For narcotic cops to mark me
Inside of the shark bar
Spiritual sparks and lyrical darts
Adapt the visual
One nation under this rap shit indivisible
Never miseb-erable anymore
Pharoahe the crit-ically acclaimed
Rap professional keepin computer digital
By hark the best speed
This expert who could keep niggas alert
In a school for narcolepsy

Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate (Come on)
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we
Cuttin the red tape

How many man it take the
Quality time to rennovate
Through rhyme form
Solely for poetic penetration
Subliminal in this world
It minimal ventilation
The task master dome to gas
Mask from a clinic walking the earth
Avoiding the global epidemic
I limit the sun's UV rays wit a visor
While ya'll pass the plague lickin
Blunts wit your saliva
We main-line a rhyme in
Your mind like tranquilizers

The king has arrived ya'll
Before I get ya at your barmitzvah
Leavin you mentally circumsized
Nah I did it
Fuckin you so hard you never forget it
Even Ellen and Martina
Navatirola's comin over
Cuz they tryin to get wit it
Crack the back of all critics
In a New York minute
You ain't seein me, my dome is tinted
Return, the dues that you never earned
Niggas know your whole style is?

Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate we spit it
You bit the bait of
These top notch stimulating
Lyrics you can't escape
Let em know the time it takes
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we
Cuttin the red tape now, so break down

Lyrical mastery, has to be
Otherwise I'm callin you "Majesty"
Bitch maker, switch on me, tragedy
These lyrics got em all mad at we are us
As we discuss who the best could be

Fuck it, I pop, lock and block Glock shots
In top spots from top notch cops
To bust from a crotch
Positioning, my conditioning allows me
To withstand the rain like two
Sets of All Weather Michelins, uh uh

Uh uh hittin the whole rhyme
Splittin and fold my diction make friction
Switchindiamonds from coal
Heavyweight lyric, man I be rippin jabols
I be hittin it every minute
Though there's seconds to go

Pharoahe's soliciting crack at
Black baby christening
Glisten in rap, topical shit
On some Missin Impossible shit
Manyacal, whenever the diabolic spit
Words they never undeniable

Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate we spit it
You bit the bait of
These top notch stimulating
Lyrics you can't escape
Let em know the time it takes
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we
Cuttin the red tape now, so break down
Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate we spit it
You bit the bait of
These top notch stimulating
Lyrics you can't escape
Let em know the time it takes
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we
Cuttin the red tape now, so break down