Tonedeff - Bring It lyrics

If you really want iti can bring it to ya
If you really want iti can bring it to ya
If you really want iti can bring it to ya
So, make up your mind
Cause, I'm itching to move through ya

You have never heard this flow before
Hold your soul in and then close the door
Shut it tight
Cause, I bring that raw hardcore
Dirty flow to pump and leave your heart sore
I'm sure the rhythms and the rhymes are pure
The lyrical auteur to pitiful sophomores
Emcee wannabes that all got tours
Prepare to surrender your shit and
Fall to all fours
This is yet another redefinition of the emcee
With a view to a kill no
Matter what the lens see
I focus on flawed imaginations that's empty
And devoid of funk, pre-eminently
I've bent the original rules of rhyming
So that nothing prevents me
Cause the drum & the bass tempt me
I've sent these words in verse, so
Evidently you're done
Cause, I refuse to bring it to you gently

You can call me the freeze-frame shutterbug
Cause, I'll stop you dead in your tracks
And snap your picture while I'm at it
I've had it up to here with
The static and the jeers
Response from my peers is automatic
Wreaking havoc on your ears
Been rapping for years, mastered every aspect
Of this craft
That I'm saddened to say is stagnant
I be laughing at half-wit's
Just coming to grasp with
Vocabulary patterns that's average
As I play with Symantecs famous for tactics
Lines that I - say with
A passion age into classics
All while entertaining the masses
Drastic measures are implemented all
In your head the sandman to put 'em to sleep
And then swallow the bed
I never, follow the trends
I'll bend whatever you set
I'll embody your style
And dismember your rep
Inventive and set on revising
Revolutionizing the gears in
This mega machine
The appointed head of the team
Set on defeating the feeble
Completion is the true test
T-o-n-e-d-e double-the-F, who's next?

Push forth, That's what this Jux' for
Never fall for these crooks
With more titles bookstores
Always scheming on good scores
Creaking on wood floors
But peep 'em and their hook's horse-shit
And their look's poor
Bordering on absurdity
Served the underground for an eternity
Yet, certainly most radio stations ain't
Never heard of me
Thirty-percent of these niggas is flossing
The other seventy's thugging
Emulating whatever they're watching
Caution, lost one
Ain't you see the sign? Music's redefined
Just read between the lines
I'm bringing my expertise of extra heat
To melt this ice age at
The hundred and 10th degree
Preventing me from accomplishing this
Is inexplicably devious thinking
Like shooting holes in a
Boat as you're sinking odds of survival
Reduced to those of
Finding decent delinquents
If you stand in the way
Of progression, I'm please, d to bring it