JET SET RADIO FUTURE SAMPLER ROCKIN' THE MIC (THE LATCH BROTHERS REMIX) -- PRUNES LYRICS
Four elements...
There's DJin'
There's Breakin'
There's Graffiti
And then there's the emcee.
Top of the food chain, devourin' the competition.
Abort mission 'cause it's the bomb, like nuclear fission.
To go against the awesomeness, now that's a bad decision.
'Cause they're steadily droppin' shit like a flock o' pigeons.
So listen as I paddle up your ear canals torrential.
Waters on instrumental, feeding you vitamins and all essentials.
Potential's monumental when it comes to hip hop.
Makin' the terror stop's like holdin' back a triceretops.
Our ratios' replacin' those, wannabe's you're facin' pros.
Screamin' 'bout your drugs, money, violence and fallatios.
Stereotypes got you blind like Venetians.
The bullshit they're speakin's causin' ozone depletion.
Delevery upon completion.
We're civilized like the Venetians, but won't hesitate, commence deletion.
I hit backspace and you're gone within' a second.
All clearity's beyond when I stay mic checkin'.
Now tell me who's known for rockin the mic?
Settin' fires, blazin' all stages in sight?
Leave it to the emcee holdin' the crowd, you must admit,
You didn't know, but now you know!
Hip hop's the shit!
Now tell me who's known for rockin the mic?
Settin' fires, blazin' all stages in sight?
Leave it to the emcee holdin' the crowd, you must admit,
You didn't know, but now you know!
Hip hop's the shit!
And I ain't callin' it quits, 'cause lyrically I stay fit
Tight knit, Requirements to battle first aid kits
Spit gigabits of wits, puttin' niggas to shame
Yall didn't listen when Sike Lee told you I GOT GAME!
I'm diplomattically immune from these bafoons.
Dwell in my cocoon in the cut like DJ Typhoon.
Stay tuned, the creature from The Black Lagoon's comin' soon
Cold like the dark side of the moon.
At high noon be ready to face off like Cage and Eminem.
Spit fire, flem, and put an end to your problems.
I remain dormant til I performin', to trick opponents.
Never disownin', keepin' hidden power components.
Send us to society, you tell my variety.
Let my notoriety to the point that lamers are eyein' me.
They want my solo part waxed, yes they have contracts charged 'cause they keepin' me from gettin' called for my tracks.
Now tell me who's known for rockin the mic?
Settin' fires, blazin' all stages in sight?
Leave it to the emcee holdin' the crowd, you must admit,
You didn't know, but now you know!
Hip hop's the shit!
Now tell me who's known for rockin the mic?
Settin' fires, blazin' all stages in sight?
Leave it to the emcee holdin' the crowd, you must admit,
You didn't know, but now you know!
Hip hop's the shit!
My power towers like the Eiffel
Believe I got the right pull
My vision is insightful
You look, you get an eyeful!
Se-verse Rhy-chology keeps you thinkin' that you as hot as me
Then snatch your adams apple, performin' that tracheotomy
Follow me, if you can, 'cause I remain intentin'
Yalls niggas 'bout to be outta here, like Bill Clinton!
Inaugurate the magistrate, number one candidate
I carry weight like freights when passin' through them 52 states
Perfection on the first take, while I'm causin' the worst quakes
I shift the Earth's plates, stop hard and made the first lakes
The crust breaks, devided into continents
My prominence is dominance, new common sense
I free the dense, tense, there's past present and future
I sweep through time continuum, channelin', travellin'
Until I reach the next millenium
Attention all space cadets
Hip hop is the triple threat
Expandin' like the internet
Come and place your bets!
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