The Heralds of Extreme Metaphors - Cypher Dialect Pt 1 lyrics
[The Heralds of Extreme Metaphors - Cypher Dialect Pt 1 lyrics]
Let me flip and get down, God
Just for a minute
I treat a cypher like some ass, so you know
I'm getting all in it from the floor
All the way to the ceiling
If you don't want me to kick it
Then don't let anything reveal it
I'll inhale, then exhale through my nostrils
Nothing is impossible
I deliver like the apostle creed
My lyrical scholarship ain't based on
Before I rip the track 'til
All the samples bleed so listen
Got niggas on their knees like a Christian
Praying for forgiveness
Repenting with a quickness
'Cause, Ima blow spot until
The spot blows back
So watch your back when I
Launch my lyrical attack yo, Canibus
Don't keep the vocal skills unanimous
Let the masters know that you're more
Than capable of handlin' it
What the hell
Ima rock your bell like LL Cool J
When my warriors come out to play
I'll blow your mind like a speaker
No question, so don't look shocked
You should have got search protection
We damage amateurs beyond
Band-aids and bandages my boys are so bad
Not even Puffy could manage us
I'm warnin' ya
My styles carry like a courier
I go way back my Michael J Foxes DeLorean
I told you not to do it, but you've done it
Talking shit only gets up me
Upset like a stomach
If you've got what I want
I tell you to run it - it's simple
You couldn't test people with Scantron
Sheets and a pencil
'Cause my style is burnin'
Like flammable urine
I been through more shit than
Hindus with dirty turbans
I preach a sermon that'll
Make Erick stop, look
And listen and maybe even become a Christian
Lyrical title taker
The tidal-wave maker with the data
I'm super, like that cat from Jamaica
Just for a minute
I treat a cypher like some ass, so you know
I'm getting all in it from the floor
All the way to the ceiling
If you don't want me to kick it
Then don't let anything reveal it
I'll inhale, then exhale through my nostrils
Nothing is impossible
I deliver like the apostle creed
My lyrical scholarship ain't based on
Before I rip the track 'til
All the samples bleed so listen
Got niggas on their knees like a Christian
Praying for forgiveness
Repenting with a quickness
'Cause, Ima blow spot until
The spot blows back
So watch your back when I
Launch my lyrical attack yo, Canibus
Don't keep the vocal skills unanimous
Let the masters know that you're more
Than capable of handlin' it
What the hell
Ima rock your bell like LL Cool J
When my warriors come out to play
I'll blow your mind like a speaker
No question, so don't look shocked
You should have got search protection
We damage amateurs beyond
Band-aids and bandages my boys are so bad
Not even Puffy could manage us
I'm warnin' ya
My styles carry like a courier
I go way back my Michael J Foxes DeLorean
I told you not to do it, but you've done it
Talking shit only gets up me
Upset like a stomach
If you've got what I want
I tell you to run it - it's simple
You couldn't test people with Scantron
Sheets and a pencil
'Cause my style is burnin'
Like flammable urine
I been through more shit than
Hindus with dirty turbans
I preach a sermon that'll
Make Erick stop, look
And listen and maybe even become a Christian
Lyrical title taker
The tidal-wave maker with the data
I'm super, like that cat from Jamaica