Intellectual Poetry 가사

*Moots!* I represent intellectual poetry With guidance on the front of mathematical symmetry The rhyme is back with facts on weird tracks I'm cooking up steam cos Moots! is on a warpath I bring my own brand of funk takin' it to the top Zappin' all emcees who be stealin' from the vault Medieval style rhymes through ways of pure fantasy My sword is drawn if you're seen in my proximity Watch your back, I'm on my lyrical onslaught To show the world that I be never gettin' caught Drop the beatbox we're back up on attack Stormbringer Point Blanc get up on the track *Point* 1,2 1,2 son come on I bring the hip hop conciousness Into the mentals of this mainstream prisoners Divine scriptures unleashed breakin' shackles of ignorance Challengin' the limits of an emcee's inner tolerance Unroll the rap scroll prophesise the Stormbringer Legendary verbal crusader Righteous benefactor loyal devoted apostle Pledgin' a covenant for the hip hop culture *Ronin* I'm about to drop mad vocabo makin hits richer Goin' all out as I bust rhymes combustion with ammo Modern day Gestapo takin my place amongst the fathers of fame Yeah we bout to rumble leavin' y'all crippled *C.Loco* Do you think it's easy being me? Ain't nobody close enough to be in You're quick to judge without thinkin' You put me down, you got no information First you live my life, initiate conversation My conscience keep me in check I'm self righteous clear the set so what the heck! I play it cool, but you do what you shouldn't do Now I'm through, you think you know me cos I've seen you? UH! *Landslyde* Clear my path while my brain subtract Vocal in motion now I'm fully intact Diabolical hip hop fluid mixes like a chemical In my blood stream I'm doin' it for the cream But in between tha dream runs fast I grasp Microphone bionics reign supreme Determined to stay on to bring on tha ruckus Statement Buddha-x is tha toughest *Ronin* Keep slidin' and riding to the beats that keep on vibin' Hypnotising the mic that keeps the crowd all mesmerising Temperatures rising my excitement keeps on climbin' It's the rhymin' euroasian recognise my station Under pressure aggressor can it be but no other Me brother bootie tamer who be down for whatever Aroused by the way you shake your hips and lick your lips As your sweat drips you got me workin' on a fix