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Set it off! Verse 1 (Hempzee#93) In all I do I put a beauty to By my obligation for creation for my crew Whether it’s writing, rappin, or as a guitarist In the cage, the basket court, wherever I’m an artist Ridin in my car these wheels they have gone far cuz Listening to the greats of psychedelic stars it’s My passion, cashing in as flashes clashing Bashing, fusioning in a ground breaking fashion (Gato#92) It’s funny how money makes a product to sell In another way the dark side of the moon is lit as hell Genius-ness of the prism of Pink Floyd Mentioned should also be the light grenades of Brandon Boyd The idea is a weapon that can never be destroyed Confidently stepping as if though it was employed Breaking the fight of night and enlightening with insight Igniting daylight two wrongs don’t make a right Chorus Nobody dare interfere me, as I see it clearly, hear the masterous theory We got it as a gift you see, the Hip Hop epiphany, Riff Knife Infantry Bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool Amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings; That’s our theory of creation Verse 2 (Hempzee#93) White fluffy clouds I think therefore I am Sometimes clouding the sounds that ought to be fillin my head The sharpest minds are occasionally left behind Cuz the best fail the test of the rests’ design Ain’t saying it’s mine, I mean from time to time Yes I do actually manage to line another rhyme But to go back to initial meaning of this verse Did not turn out the way I planned but I guess it could be worse (Gato#92) I meant to rhyme with Amsterdam But started thinkin' of Space Jam A little colorful alien stealin powers from a man God Damn! I feel like playin some ball y’all Right now I think I’ll fly like a little action doll towards the Opposite hoop, a whim says make a loop Before scoring big time on the ground stuck group The crowd goes insane as the end of the game Is caused by a flying purple monster that can’t be tamed Chorus Nobody dare interfere me, as I see it clearly, hear the masterous theory We got it as a gift you see, the Hip Hop epiphany, Riff Knife Infantry Bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool Amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings; That’s our theory of creation (Interlude) Verse 3 (Gato#92) The course of a creation can be kinda complex Empty as the whiskey that belongs to Gangsta 2 da Max You sit with nada to spit other than hoes n forty-foes (so what to rhyme with next?) I guess the hoes have no clothes? Bros with doughs and hoes no clothes that’s is fuckin chizzle! Shooting whiteys eating crikeys being a real bad nizzle To be so superficial is easy like a whistle T know it’s much cooler to form words like a missile! 1984 is stepping right through the door Big brother wants more so let us start a fucking war! Controlling every word that’s heard with their machines A listening of suspicion ammunition for the scenes By all means nobody want no trouble There’s gonna be a rubble to break the giant bubble That’s what they want to prevent with the smallest scent Invent with the intent of blocking the people's vent Chorus Nobody dare interfere me, as I see it clearly, hear the masterous theory We got it as a gift you see, the Hip Hop epiphany, Riff Knife Infantry Bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool Amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings; That’s our theory of creation Bridge (Gato#92) That’s what can happen one day, have a burnin' ache Something you feel the need to spread like foxy women’s legs These stuffs are popping out ya mouth like when you know it by heart 1, 2, Bam! Don’t have to wait for the start! Shot out the blocks before the time of reaction Race already over in a second’s fraction Relaxing over the line enjoying relative time Going slower and slower, the faster you go! (Hempzee#93) That’s what the stone-head said in his masterous theory The speed of light with a flight? nowhere near it Although with light grenades you leave no shades You can feel simulated time travel passing dates But it can only be reached for great artists of brightness other ones who don’t have what it takes should be frightened what they will see is ain’t white The stuff coming out their mouth might not be this tight Chorus x2 Nobody dare interfere me, as I see it clearly, hear the masterous theory We got it as a gift you see, the Hip Hop epiphany, Riff Knife Infantry Bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool Amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings; That’s our theory of creation - Is that really what he said? - Yeah Einstein! |