FNX’, DJ John Gotem, Canibus, Chino XL - Lyrics Still Matter lyrics

Yeah, yeah lyrics still matter
FNX', what up, nigga? Ow, let's go in

Something about Chino slurrers that
Is so compelling (yeah)
My letters, the words cast spells
That's why they call it spelling
Out of my mind
I am every bit a multiple personality
I'm tryna follow myself right now on Twitter
(yeah)
Graduated high school from the third grade
'Cause, I finished with perfect comprehension
Nine years of education in nine days
Amazing, it's critical
Scared that Paula Patton's trapped
In a bathroom
Watching Robin Thicke videos (What?)
My face looked to form when I
Perform in a blood lake
'Til I pass out like a
Cee-lo Green chloroform date
Half man apart, half old dog
Lorenz Tate stay higher than a
Christian-mingle dot-com divorce rate
I'm Doctor Mengele in Auschwitz
Doing Christmas damage
I'm sick and I'm damaged
Illest snake on this particular planet
Last Supper, Knights Templar
The home of the Mystic Grail
Demonic superhero
I could make a Christian Bale (That's Crazy)
I will not tolerate any unjust violation
I'm ill-tempered and I may attack
And dismember without provocation (Get 'em)
I'm an ape that should be locked away
A sick fuck trying to coerce a verse, a nurse
So let me be the first one to fornicate
(That's insane)
I'm great 'til I murder you unintentionally
Drug-tolerance high
I could use crystal meth recreationally
Lyrics die without my involvement
There's two type of MC's: ones who listen to
Chino and the ones that lie about it (yeah)

Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
The 9th wonder of the world
Built by real rapper

Look, the syllable son is holding
'em like the sun exploded when I spit
Birds flyin' into windows 'cause I'm an omen
(Woo) living legacy I'm like a bowman
Who probably shoot at you while
Riding atop of Pegasus
I'm a showman (Phoenix) murder opponents
Takin' they dome and crushin' it as a bonus
(yeah) hang on my throne, a lyrical show
And puttin' it where the throne is
Crucify your family like the Romans
The'll punch you out with bare knuckles
So hard that I created stones (Phoenix)
Family, I been gone
Me and the boys are pinged on (Woo)
Rap will leave you N-bombed
Fusin' atomic nuclei
Hit like a hydrogen bomb (Ahh)
Please tell me which team on it
I talk to a burning bush just
To pour kerosene on it (yeah)
A mega, infra-red beam on it
Then take a flight to the sun so
I can rain gasoline on it (Phoenix)
This a killer beast morn
I'm like a Lycan 'cause I don't need
A full moon for my beast form
Lyrically, I'll make your priest mourn
By setting the entire plate on fire
So I can keep warm (Woo)
Rap super-villain
So you got a right to fear me
Mace saints on your soul
If you wanna siphon any
Beat trash MC's 'til their gray matter shows
Or kick them off the screen
Just like battle foes

Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
Lyrics still matter (Chino XL)
The 9th wonder of the world
Built by real rapper

7 billion created from one cell
Viva la vida in your heaven or your hell
As we unfold the untold tales behind the bell
Giant crystal pillars corked outta the
Vertebrae of the great lizard
The wizard of witness has no limit
A simple man constipated with
Evil yet every day i keep it at bay
Surrounded by incontinent people
I create Hip-Hop standards
Full linguistic mechanics
I land as I stand, consistent my canvas
Then promise language catatonic cannabis
I'm a tyrannosaurus who cut
My teeth on granite gnawing the planet
Cold fire freezes the deep-voice
Demon breathing helium
Close encounter ingredient with no medium
Blood is a funky cologne with
The viscosity of spongy bone
A hive mined inside honeycomb
Cake rocks hologram play the
Keys of sorrow man
If lyrics don't matter, what you rhyming for
Fam?
Behave your biometrics fade, recognition
Medics, re-edit, kinetic
Hermetics with human aesthetics
A frankenstein false flag
Experiment gone bad
A lobster-boy jerkin' off with his claw hand
The pinball machine sound effects singing
Songs to ward off war
With epithets of prince penthol
Breakdance, beat box, my date will not
I swear lyrics still matter is
The keys to the lock (Heretic, heretic)
Hematoma hemorrhage, triple envelopment
They locked outside a tenement
Never let 'em in
I'm awful comic, demonic, ultrasonic
Could be bionic
Way above your pay grade, just bein' honest
You mutherfuckin' right my
Lyrics still matter
It's the greatest citadel ever
Built by a rapper