Saukrates

Saukrates - Innovations lyrics

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[Saukrates]

Yo, I'm roaming one man deep, combin the streets

And beatboxin, like the field niggas, singin hymns pickin cotton

Wit massive watts and tickle eardrums wit pleasure

Every single measure apply, exact amount of pressure

A chemical reaction happen

What was fastened by the spit, rashing

For its catalystic fashion, showin its passion

For harassin microphones, pass it to the left

And left my nigga bless it

[Pharoahe Monch]

My God bless my very last breath

To be Allah Uahkbar

For narcotic cops to mark me inside of the shark bar

Spiritual sparks and lyrical darts adapt the visual

One nation under this rap shit indivisible

Never miseb-erable anymore

Pharoahe the crit-ically acclaimed rap professional

Keepin computer digital

By hark the best speed

This expert who could keep niggas alert in a school for narcolepsy

Chorus [Saukrates]

Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)

For every rhyme to shine, innovate (Come on)

Don't ever underestimate

Most niggas come fake but we cuttin the red tape

[Pharoahe Monch]

How many man it take the quality time to rennovate

Through rhyme form, solely for poetic penetration

Subliminal in this world it minimal ventilation

The task-master dome to gas mask from a clinic

Walking the earth, avoiding the global epidemic

I limit the sun's UV rays wit a visor

While ya'll pass the plague lickin blunts wit your saliva

We main-line a rhyme in your mind like tranquilizers

[Saukrates]

The king has arrived ya'll

Before I get ya at your barmitzvah

Leavin you mentally circumsized

Nah I did it, fuckin you so hard you never forget it

Even Ellen and Martina Navatirola's comin over

cuz they tryin to get wit it

Crack the back of all critics in a New York minute

You ain't seein me, my dome is tinted

Return, the dues that you never earned

Niggas know your whole style is ?

Chorus B [Saukrates, Pharoahe Monch]

Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)

For every rhyme to shine, innovate

Don't ever underestimate

We spit it, you bit the bait of these top-notch stimulating

Lyrics you can't escape

Let em know the time it takes

For every rhyme to shine, innovate

Don't ever underestimate

Most niggas come fake but we cuttin the red tape

Now, so break down

[Saukrates]

Lyrical mastery, has to be, otherwise I'm callin you "Majesty"

Bitch-maker, switch on me, tragedy

These lyrics got em all mad at we are us

As we discuss who the best could be

[Pharoahe Monch]

Fuck it, I pop glock and block glock shots

In top spots from top-notch cops to bust from a crotch

Positioning, my conditioning allows me

To withstand the rain like two sets of All Weather Michelins, uh uh

[Saukrates]

Uh uh hittin the whole rhyme, splittin and fold

My diction make friction, switchindiamonds from coal

Heavyweight lyric, man I be rippin jabols

I be hittin it every minute though there's seconds to go

[Pharoahe Monch]

Pharoahe's soliciting crack at black baby christening

Glisten in rap, topical shit, on some Missin Impossible shit

Manyacal, whenever the diabolic spit

Words they never undeniable

Chorus B 2x *minus "Now, so break down"*

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