The Last Emperor - Fo' Rel lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1]

Hush- so I can hear the adrenaline rush

Through my body, shock me with the most delicate touch

Oh, yes its precious like an elephant tusk

Fine-tuned machine equipped with a pedal and clutch

Fly motor bike with mad wheels, man I'm rolling right

My words are real and all others are prototypes

Sit home and write during the day or overnight

And stay well below the hype, I did it for your delight

I'm a wordsmith, lyrical metallurgist

Never nervous and I'm always down to serve kids

No mistake'n I got a way make'n my words fit

Crash'n, and even my accidents have a purpose

The ring master, treat the stage like a circus

Hip hop's my job and I'm careful with who I work with

From the deaf, the dumb, the blind, to the learn-ed,

Get it right 'coz tonight we might blow a circuit.

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The used to walk right by you (thats fo'rel)

But this year they can't deny you (thats fo'rel)

Finally, here's your chance to show skill

Say that's fo'rel

Made the proper sacrifices (thats fo'rel)

Now they all know whose the nicest (thats fo'rel)

Finally, here's your chance to show skill

Say that's fo'rel

[Verse 2]

I tear down stages without regrets

Show me one and if I haven't ousted yet

I'll come and blast it, but I'm not talk'n about the tech

I'll put words together in any alphabet

Now who dares to challenge me next

Please speak up, now out of respect

Before you decide to battle me next

Think twice and take a brief reality check

But yet, I'm like the coolest ruler you've ever met

With one hand in my pocket like Alanis Morissette

Pull'n out rhymes that will amaze you

Every line I write is a technological breakthrough

Hey you, are you will'n to pay dues?

Rock with the rhythm I'm give'n the fake blues

Now run out and tell everybody the great news

There's a new kid whose out with the power to slay crews

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[Verse 3]

Now if you like hot beats and do'n it in the streets

Right on, right on (right on, right on)

If you've ever been attacked and you ready to fight back

Fight on, fight on (fight on, fight on)

Keep it on, don't stop it- blast like a rocket

I rhyme for pleasure, not monetary profit

Watch the 'Emp drop it, that ill-type of logic

Lyrics larger than life- way beyond microscopic

You could smoke ten dimes, recite your best ten rhymes

And still couldn't manage to damage or even bend mine

So stop the upward motion I'm float'n on an incline

One thousand watts of hip hop in my molecules and enzymes

In time, you'll realize the end results

Do'n this I influence kids and adults

For bend'n foes without the latest trend in clothes

Best believe on me, you'll depend the most

To reveal it, when others try to conceal it

Kidnap it and steal it- after they hurt it, I heal it

And when it recovers from illness

Watch the guard pull out cards and deal with that fo'relness

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