The Perceptionists - Frame Rupture lyrics
[The Perceptionists - Frame Rupture lyrics]
First suckers disrupt the frame
Of a sucker MC
That can't count one, two, three
I break sinks, eat Formica right away
Rip a side filet
Quick think of Perestroika day
With the flair disappear for a century
Come back to present time through
A rhyme in your memory
Krueger maneuver, Hans Gruber Luger
Slide through the guard dogs
More than you could do
But Hoover Dam versus Redman
Outcome? Rapid water, rabid author
Louie Pasteur's your pasture
Peace, catch you in the after
Bloody acetate's risin out the acid lakes
Lucid
New dimentia inventor, with improvements
You kid, walk two blocks
Make a right up on Euclid
Get the team waitin, I'm impatient
Neck down, deck sound
Lazy, hazy, waitin for the next round
Feel your chest pound
The next sound you hear is splinter and bones
And all your broken down
Crew members' different moans
I got 'em locked down
For kickin insignificant poems
The Perceptionists
A legacy that's writin in stone
Overthrowin so called Kings
That's sittin in thrones
A +Coup d'Etat+ to your fortress
We scorch shit
We roam the underground with a
Splif and a torch lit
Bringing light to those who be
Supportin that horse shit
Scramblin transmissions in your SOCOM headset
We got y'all little pansies shook
And leavin your bed wet
They beefin up security like
Government death threats
When I roll through cowerin for
Cover's your best bet let's get it straight
(let's get it straight)
I've been hittin y'all off since '98
Here's a motherfuckin pass if you late
I'm more likely to hit you with
The on time rhyme that's raw
Spittin lava hotter than the Earth's core
Welcome to Hell
Hear the bell? Time for dinner
I'm eatin mashed potatoes with Kato
That's my nigga
Laser beam, I made a fiend cry, I seen die
I mean death, hurry 'fore there's nothin left
I vaporizes, the vaporizer can't disguise
Into the midst with a list
Of things that fate defies
The saint describes a faint disguise
Really concealin the row more boaters
Hope across the skies
This angel cry, when the mangel sigh
Cons to get the watcher with the Gothic eye
Get off of the hog and fries
And here's a ceiling
The virgin Connie squealin, a boat sailin
On the seven seas, inhalin
Some real plush green from Na Mean, she said
A trap was set with factors
That were not seen
Perhaps you couldn't catch her
With the tractor beam
Next time I might attack you
With a blacker theme
But shssh, the children have to dream
Of a sucker MC
That can't count one, two, three
I break sinks, eat Formica right away
Rip a side filet
Quick think of Perestroika day
With the flair disappear for a century
Come back to present time through
A rhyme in your memory
Krueger maneuver, Hans Gruber Luger
Slide through the guard dogs
More than you could do
But Hoover Dam versus Redman
Outcome? Rapid water, rabid author
Louie Pasteur's your pasture
Peace, catch you in the after
Bloody acetate's risin out the acid lakes
Lucid
New dimentia inventor, with improvements
You kid, walk two blocks
Make a right up on Euclid
Get the team waitin, I'm impatient
Neck down, deck sound
Lazy, hazy, waitin for the next round
Feel your chest pound
The next sound you hear is splinter and bones
And all your broken down
Crew members' different moans
I got 'em locked down
For kickin insignificant poems
The Perceptionists
A legacy that's writin in stone
Overthrowin so called Kings
That's sittin in thrones
A +Coup d'Etat+ to your fortress
We scorch shit
We roam the underground with a
Splif and a torch lit
Bringing light to those who be
Supportin that horse shit
Scramblin transmissions in your SOCOM headset
We got y'all little pansies shook
And leavin your bed wet
They beefin up security like
Government death threats
When I roll through cowerin for
Cover's your best bet let's get it straight
(let's get it straight)
I've been hittin y'all off since '98
Here's a motherfuckin pass if you late
I'm more likely to hit you with
The on time rhyme that's raw
Spittin lava hotter than the Earth's core
Welcome to Hell
Hear the bell? Time for dinner
I'm eatin mashed potatoes with Kato
That's my nigga
Laser beam, I made a fiend cry, I seen die
I mean death, hurry 'fore there's nothin left
I vaporizes, the vaporizer can't disguise
Into the midst with a list
Of things that fate defies
The saint describes a faint disguise
Really concealin the row more boaters
Hope across the skies
This angel cry, when the mangel sigh
Cons to get the watcher with the Gothic eye
Get off of the hog and fries
And here's a ceiling
The virgin Connie squealin, a boat sailin
On the seven seas, inhalin
Some real plush green from Na Mean, she said
A trap was set with factors
That were not seen
Perhaps you couldn't catch her
With the tractor beam
Next time I might attack you
With a blacker theme
But shssh, the children have to dream