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(feat. LMNO, Mean Green, Ras Kass, Voodu) [Voodu] In the beginning there was darkness Then God made light and then ?? came Soon after that he created the planet And Voodu was his name Which means I'm not large, I'm astronomical A mastermind of murderin, my slayin styles abominable Like a snowman no man can withstand my catastrophic esophagus Lurinist? avalanche From Pakistan to the Himalayas to Mt. Everest Never rest, a walkin exorcist If I was a storm, I'd reign supreme So check your local forecast for natural disasters Extreme when I storm the stage Like a one man cyclone faced when cracked upon a pack of my rhymes I got it goin on MC's and microphones get blown to bits in my zone [LMNO] Once every new moon, buffoons flow Releasin info, that's non-beneficial One supplement for microphone congestion Muzzled half-steppers before they learn the lesson I don't need Fila's to rock a fresh crew SongtexteFlesh ain't eternal, hear it out boo Subjects skipping consistently Relevence is a key quality I cock my glock when it's time to kill You can't avoid getting popped like a pill Hear til' don't fuck with LMNO Or I'll send your demo tape to Jerry Heller [Mean Green] Two years ago I planted a seed Now I'm making the microphone bleed When my vocals are freed, I'm liable to start up a stampede I roll up weed in the track and blow out feedback I hold my jewels while I stroll through L.A. And my mind is always on cruise control I swing facts and dope raps over fat tracks Melt wax and remain sharp as an axepect I ??? with a tape cassette Not a vet yet just gettin my feet wet So don't sweat, when I hit it will be all net My reps unknown, many heads get blown Can't figure out why it took 'em so long For them to let me drop my vocals on top of a rap song Write rhymes strong, so my pockets stay long Not to counterfeit, my shit hits like a bong [Ras Kass] Son I comes clear as fiber optics So if you hear a pin drop (ping), I'm writin a classic nigga Who wanna go away and catch a hernia I got the fabric of your psyche unraveling Dolly Madison couldn't create a cupcake with more fillin Then when the objective is illin and stillin, poetic to penicillin Grillin niggas like Jeffrey Dahmer's Labor Day Picnic Not eating for but I get sick with it, easily likwit Keytone C-Lo COCH3 COCH3 On a microphone, I masatone B Cause it's kinda dope that most niggas is wack Claimin they have phat lyrication But lost all the carbonation, so your style went flat like white bitches backs Plus your front was all silicone implant Studio rappers with more project than WBA Heavyweights say they can't be served, I serve [Key Kool] ?? and salads must be tossed from the brain MC's be posin in the vegetable mindframe Machines connected to the temples monetary innovation In the rhyme minds be jumpin the flat lines Cause wack MC's combust without combust nuts Spontaneous nature the grade ??? C+ Only if better than the average, but not above the ??? so upset But never better than the obsolete upset when five minds connect In a conglomeration of formulations Kaleidoscopic manifestations and rhyme manipulations Broadcasting through their heads like frequency modulations The stations call letters KOOL Always coming natural kind of factual To the artificial so bust da scientifical Five MC's equal to the cleptic brain power E=MC to the fifth power Aus Songtexte Mania