![]() |
||||||||||||||||||
| Return to Menu | ||||||||||||||||||
| Lyrics | ||||||||||||||||||
| Page 1 Page 2 Page 3 Page 4 Page 5 | ||||||||||||||||||
| naa nan naa naa naa (i'm all that & your not)..... any bull shit u read about me is a missprint i grab tha mic so tight i leave my imprint. been destined 4 greatness since an infant put pen to paper & get malignant. u ig'nant individuals unconscious criminals cant get with me 4 i am invincible. it's da principal in which i bump my gums don't have an uzi, my weighs a ton. i stand strong son like samson on top a tank with a few handguns. a contradiction from the gemini writer riot inciter sex enhancer. turn p.y.t's into personal private dancer's. tha answer's to all ?'s stacked on my desk put most on brain & perserve the rest. for my 4 yr. old god bless his little chest yes when i return he'll inherit the stress. he's aire to the throne bad to the bone a musical farrakhan leave me alone. keep my name out yo mouth shut your lips at me i'll give you 2 more albums and call it a trilogy. but on this symphony i am the epitome you should flush your ryhmes cuz they ain't shit to me. chorus. i pull a gun out and make all of ya'll clap, pull a gun out and make all of ya'll clap fertilize your women with these ryhmes on my cap. i'm all that , a consession stand i'm tha reason pens end up in hands. so put it down, stop, hold fast my magical music set fire to that ass. apocolyptic alchemy flowing from me charmed like tha bitches on w.b. formely a.b.s.o.l.u.t.e. big head scientist tha meloncholy u can not see. through stages of darkness humanity depends on me writing in my apartment. from clark kent 2 captain laxative cuz i was born to be a legend that live. theres no alternative this is a dictatorship i seek and destroy homeboys egotrip. it's sick beyond epidemic proportions how i drown emcees out with guitar distortion. grantin' adolescent permission 2 b omnipresent. with effervescence ask my earth essence these are the lessons contained in my sentence. those who try to menace came and gave penace u wanna hear me freestyle you gotta keep the tenets...infidels. chorus. check my euthanasia the audible form heaven & hell tha calm and the storm. and when it's on i be the initial surge you'll be praying to be stoned once you hear my words. herbs wanna battle when they sound illeterate write a 20 page essay then i'll consider it. my styles is infinate son you got a little bit probally found my kiddie rap book and now you swindle it. shits preposterous the imposters wits criminal behavin' emcee legit. quit u can't do what i did you know i set it off like angry white kids. who suffer from psychosis watch the hostess place the listeners under hypnosis. i focus hocus pocus make you sleepy from now on end you will only see me. 1 god 1 aim 1 voice & 1 destiny the self proclaimed nominated & elected speaker of the despised and rejected. so check it, check it, check it................ |
||||||||||||||||||
| the god intoxicated man..... witness tha vice of your local frankienchrist gettin' on tha train with religous advice. behold tha twisted prophesy unfolds ex-junkie tells tha greatest story always told. from drug addict to a jesus feind this is what i mean a anti-sinner machine. oh now u clean god had to intervene tellin' passengers tha light that you've seen. i mean what are you man a mercenary cat you think nobody prayed while you was smoking crack. as a matter of fact i pray to myself read the bible 10 times and left it on tha shelf. now i love tha word but words get tampered wit i think abraham would shake your hand for ampin' shit. but sit down it's 10 min. to the next stop your maniac street preachin' is makin' me hot. under tha coller tryna read my book fake ass man of cloth you need to come take a look. holy blood holy grail oh! can't you tell you don't beleive in heaven cuz your living in hell. under the spell of a god that doesn't exist shut yo lips it's tha iconoclast catalyst. who carry list of volumes for whoever whom wanna crush those theories of impending doom. u assume jesus love us yo you out of touch. claim to be righteous and your nothing but couldn't spot tha devil chillin' in tha cut. what preacher what could you offer 1 soul a born sinner theory to put 'em in a sleeper hold. betta stroll take tha shuttle to tha library skip church and research it's neccesary. bumpin' your gumbs on blind faith mission go recite all of psalms still few will listen. gorilla christing what is this thing? |
||||||||||||||||||
| unresolved childhood issues... i thundershock emcees like pikachu or scare 'em to death like scooby do. betta listen 2 my style it's brand new else i'll get captain caveman 2 scream on u. who wanna battle betta bring your monies turn the hardest crew into the teletubbies. dummies your like pinky and i'm tha brain ask d.w. & arthur no arthors the same. as i, pinnocio can't even lie gotta give me my propers & smile like guy. why call batman 4 rhyming in gotham bruce wayne know i'm rockin' because he pop lockin'. and u ain't stoppin' the way i transform sucka i choose you come on get it on. like elmer fudd or wilde coyote even mr. roger know i'm the 1 and only. and tony the tiger could'nt get this hyper i'm the greatest since tha 56 to 3 fighter. tighter then a spidey suit size extra small quick 2 set it off by pushin' humpty off tha wall. chorus. i could button buttons & zip zippers go to gentlemen clubs and tip strippers. hipper then fat albert and his junkyard band move like silver surfer or aquaman. expand like plas then do you all dirty like my name was taz. if i spazz you in trouble put you to bedrock and bamm bamm rubble. double the strenth of heman and johnny bravo colorfull like the comicstrips of marvel. it's hard to imagine like alice & wonderland or barney and friends headling summerjam. kabaam just like that make more noise than josie's pussycats. or tha animaniacs my engine #9 stay steady on tha tracks cuz i think i could (3x) be phat. fall back black my static shock go far burn you to a crisp like phil's reptar. star you wanna spar like jackie chan u must b eatin' that greeneggs and ham.chorus. i play suckas like a henway when i come around, what's a hen weigh about 5 lbs. i get down like steve with my handy dandy notebook lookin' for blues clues to write a new dope hook. and that's all it took for you to break on out this ain't your dads coragous cat or mighty mouse. comin' out of my shell like an ugly duckling you chuckling instead you betta pay homage to this football head. tha little monkey in tha bed said he had an accident my masta of the universe style is immaculate. tappin' it like woody wood pecker red ridin'hood rocks my rhymes she gets redder. betta then that man charlie brown so check tha brown hornet as he comes to town. underground like mutant ninja turtles i'm road runner speed racin' over hurdles. turn to tha page with the neverending story i'll be snuffin' g.i. joe for his fame and glory. and i wish, i wish to use this ryhme to visit romper room 1 mo time.chorus. |
||||||||||||||||||
| © Copyright 2002. All rights reserved. Contact: info@dungmeister.com | ||||||||||||||||||
|
|
||||||||||||||||||