Collaboration Of Mics

And ya dont stop! (3X)
'This aint a blast from the past, its a boomer from the future' - E. Sermon
And ya dont stop!
'This aint a blast from the past , its a boomer from the future' - E. Sermon
And ya dont stop!
[El Da Sensai]
Yo, pitchin the mission itchin for niggas to mention
These rhymes dont catch attention incidental composition
But alas I kick that, pro rap, boogie for the rookies
Who cant adapt fully, basically that shit be bull, see
[Lord Jamar]
Ya see this track be pullin me like gravitation
Collaboration with the Artifacts, bustin on this Lord Finesse creation
Causin heart attacks and palpatations
Amalgamation like steel, we calibratin mics to keep it real
[Tame One]
I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
Is invested in, testin men like lab specimens
My daily regiment of elemental babble
Keeps MCs rattled, Im breakin my words up like Scrabble
[Lord Finesse ]
Not the type to try to ever diss, lyrically, clearly, the cleverest
Dont front, we blow your spot like the terrorist
We do our thing and stand strong like Mt. Everest
The Facts, Lord Jamar, Finesse bringin terror kids
'This aint a blast from the past, its a boomer from the future' - E. Sermon
'Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on' - Fat Joe
And ya dont stop!
(repeat all 4X)
[Tame One]
The new procedure is to keep a straight face like Mona Lisa
When we beatyou with the speech
We break down and decipher the rap codes in any zip code
Now watch us flip the mode like our shit went gold
Bar playin stars get scarred and left salty
By the terror with more Ls than Laverne loose in Milwaukee
Good Son like Macaulay Caulkin, stalkin and walkin
I express best when smokin sess with a good Walkman
[Lord Jamar]
Im breakin rappers into pieces, the Black Jesus
Attack your system like diseases lyrics for the ninety-six releases
Find me in the mix, where the trees is
Puffin Ls in threes, tryin to make Gs kid
Studyin degrees, livin lovely with my universal family
Rollin in the MPV, makin beats on the MPC
Understand and add, triple cipher
Niggas be crippled without some weed and a lighter
'This aint a blast from the past , its a boomer from the future' - E. Sermon
'Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on' - Fat Joe
And ya dont stop!
(repeat 2X)
[Lord Finesse]
Uhh, check it
Its the grand hitter, thats stands bigger in your transistor
Thats historical like your late great ancestor
Aint no hurtin me, certainly, personally
This versell be, the hottest shit out since Mercury
Check it, I deserve respect child because I project styles
More mysterious than the X Files
I can build and expand on it
Some got Five on It , fuck it, I got a hundred grand on it
[El Da Sensai]
Really yall niggas feel me when we step on the spot
Lyrics on cock, stroke andpop, open crews thats hopin
That the punishment ceases MC with masterpieces
Out to burn so learn, and check this fat thesis
Xs and Os diagrams shit to flow
Cram expertise the bro, nigga from the East so
As we start to shine, brothers get the dick
Lyrical spit for crews who cant fuck with it
'This aint a blast from the past, its a boomer from the future' - E. Sermon
'Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on' - Fat Joe
And ya dont stop!
(repeat 4X)
*scratching of above to fade*