LATYRX

LATYRX - Say That lyrics

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[Lateef]

Lateef!

[Lyrics Born]

And Lyrics Born

[together]

You can't see them!

[Lateef]

One way - a mircophone works

Checkin' suckas on the usage of vocal tones

While the breaks be bangin'

Cold shakin' ya homes

Vibrations reverberatin give identification

In meter Neter like Metu

Leavin' Holes in your speakers

Scold a brotha like Lateef - oh, that's a no can do

The Black and Puerto Rican lyric deacon speaking the truth

I'll make ya giggle like a tickle or a nipple tweaker

I freak a style from here to Mogadishu - here to Mozambique-a

>From here to Mount Zion I'm hard to reach when at my peak

Of shinin' flowin' like a creek lava spicy like paprika

That's neither here nor there

Fully chargin' up the air - heavy sounds gettign thicker like the atmosphere?

Ya gotta get up no it cuz we got watcha want - the

Beats be fat like the factory Wanka

Suckas keep bitin' like a gang of piranhas

Ya betta come with it if your thinkin' is stronger

The mindset couldn't be any wronger

We roll deep swoll like the island of Tonga

Don't even really need to rock the mic any longer

So I stop!

Pass the mic like I pass on the porkchops

[Chorus #1:]

And it don't quit

I say that to say this

You can't oppose this

I say that to say this

Cuz if the clothes fit

I say that to say this

You're a hostess

I say that to say this

[Lyrics Born]

You're so sensitive

All I said was simple sentences

Premises was left as if the messages were venomous

They are though

Guess it's just my penmanshipt and how it moves

Your torso

Suckas steer clear of me like feminists

Do carshows

There's a little punchline for those of you

Who love rhymes with those in 'em

Hear it one time then you're finished with 'em

Give you that nasty, tangy feeling

Check it out

Free rhymes for griots in Fiats and Klingons

And wee tots with crayons and Koreans

In Reeboks in kiosks at flea marts and peons

That be on some feline shit

Y'all like the FBI on some espionage

Asking questions but my head's beyond that

Be openly honest

Y'all write ya'll own rhymes?

Oh I doubt it

I's dotted

T's crossed

Tell you what

I make a song

You take it home, you think about it

Promise me with every opportunity you'll use the all illuminating eye

Beyond the obvious buffoonery

Defy the allegations and the rumory

Be out the labyrinth the average imp's enamored with

[Chorus #2:]

And you don't stop

I say that to say this

Cause with a closed fist

I say that to say this

Youc an't oppose this

I say that to say this

You're just bullshit

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