Wednesday, March 26, 2008

mind probe music

do it again

open up your soul then let it run down
to your shoulders thighs toes, ya curves & ya bulges
let it ride up through ya spinal fluid
while i kick a rhyme make ya mind go stupid
huh, let a niggy put you on the new shit
craft every lyric from the major to minutae
dab every sentence in the blues & the fuschia
peep how we do shit where i'm from: the future
when i'm on a mic yo it get kinda gruesome
break a beat down til it leave as a twosome
then i get one of my producers to loop it
and then kick a flow to make ya mind go stupid
the kid so lyrical, whooo kinda critical
physical w/ the beats he's so abusive
if you really listen you can hear the kicks bruisin
hi hat beggin me to let it be but never that
every track gettin 'bout 22 contusions
while i bussa rhyme make ya mind go stupid
steady on lean cuz the dredlocks heavy
the roughest toughest bomboclot Jamaican
since lennox in belly…
sippin on henn-rock or remy
spittin on the head-knockin medley
i kick it like jet li, but i'm spitboxin
mad punchlines when it's crunchtime these other rappers
kick rocks & j just rocks it
& i got this, i'm on a whole 'nother octave
and i stay locked in, if you don't love it
you can shove it like a mosh pit
flawless, really y'all j just do this
and everything i say'll make ya miiiind goooo stuuuuuupid
it's mind probe music, & my flow ruthless
and this new shit'll make ya mind go stupid…

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