I’ve been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology and bigbang theology Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic so I could start blessin it Chincheckin kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords in double helixes and show them what I’m made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on, Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira, I put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Sprayin bright day over what you might say My Blood type's Krylon Technicolor type A On highways ride with road rage Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Over while the same thing Sing song karaoke copy bullshit Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics Fourth dimension, combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws Spin rah, blah blah blah You can say you saw
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Sometimes...
Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease
Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage This is unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
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Иногда, иногда, иногда, иногда… Гибрид… Мне не давали слова с самого рожденья, Пока не найден был “порочный круг”, И обезьяны, начав наступленье, не присвоили ещё людей заслуг. Нумерологии освоил я основы и теологии – науки для толпы, я “препарировал мозги” согласно психологии Пробился к микрофону – с ним “на ты”, Открылся мир иной, стал импрессионистом, Пытались многие нас свергнуть, Но талант и струны подружились слишком быстро. Не гнул колен ни перед кем и проклинал тех, ненавидит кто. Я понял: всё что надо - забыть о том, что кто-то для тебя всё сделает И, силу ощущая, Гоню тех, кто преследует меня С угроз я начинавший к обещаньям перехожу, Сказал системе: нет! Есть спутник – нет, иду вперёд,