Copywrite

Copywrite - Holier Than Thou lyrics

rate me

Yo, yo, yo

[Chorus]

After opening my flux channel many entered and left

Confiscating any and every measure of depth

(1) if you a DJ

(2) if you a biter

(3) if you incomplete don't compete with Pete in the cypher

(4) if you an MC

(5) if you a writer

(6) if you a groupie spread your ass cheeks a little wider

Damn right, holier than thou

You will obey these commandments and respond only when allowed

[Verse 1]

For God so loved the world, he gave his only begotten male

I fell from heaven, bypassed earth and stopped at hell

Your plots will fail to stop the Lord

That's harder to pull off than censors on clothes at department stores

You prove your nicer than me, I'll give my soul to you

Allow your strength to increase, then take control of you

You battle me and win.. Christ pulled a cruel joke on you

We'll fry your atoms, cremate you and dispose of you

You're at a point where you've got no options left

With the slightest of ease I'll stop your breath

Interrupt your fun once we abduct your son

Since you use ten percent to think, use your remaining ninety to duck and run

Neutrons rush to rust those platinum, plutonium gold speak only when told

I total eclipse phonies that hold mics, your only a myth

I own the abyss, low and behold

I blessed you.. you owe me your soul, I rock forever

Leavin your train of thought off track like an a capella

And if your who claims to be what's next shit

Then I'm your fiber diet that has yet to be digested

You're drenched in fear when the veterans near

Never dropped science in your life, except in your freshman year

Your ack for lack of a worse word

I'ma do you a favor.. reunite you back with the earth's dirt

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

You won't escape the wrath, can't spit a verse to fade us

Cause yall be fakin +Jacks+ like +Nicholson+ impersonators

You rhyme bland, two sense you fail to make

So bring a nine man crew.. after I chew you, they'll be ate/eight

We both ain't shit in this game of ruckus.. but here's the difference

You ain't shit and I ain't shit you wanna fuck with

You must wanna get tossed, the most dominate

Wack crews are straight.. dumb motherfuckers I got a problem with

Remain anonymous.. the weak speak and die

and I was rhymin with my mouth shut if you left the scene alive

Lame teams brains are fried

when I come off the top, like I chose to commit suicide, then changed my mind

The sun I've trained to rise and set

when better atoms are spliced correct

which explains Alaska's weather patterns

Drop hot lines to scold you

I'm at the point at my life where mach 5 is old school

You god damn right, too deep to calculate

It took a while to drop the fat shit, sorry about the weight

I bet it takes practicin and hardship

for you to clutch the mic and spit some fascinating garbage

You biters stop tryin to rock

You stayed off beat so long, I mistook you for a retired cop

You're trapped in the atmosphere I created

You black out.. wake up and discover that I've evaded

I want you to aim wrong remain strong

Although its hard to stay calm when your face is laced with napalm

When it's rip time you need to praise us

You ain't met a man yet that spits strychnine and pisses razors

[Chorus]

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