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My Mind Spray Lyrics
(My mind spray)
I annihilate as I articulate words of power
Your rhymes are unconfounding
So death's your fate
Ostentatious genius of rapping is mentally clapping to take hip hop back
That's what's happening
Proficiency and ingenuity
Plus more styles than a Shaolin monastery
In poetry
My formula's deadly
Bring your hypest man in your army another casualty
Slow like demise
I crept on those that slept
Dropping my ryhme science like I'm Imhotep
Application of mind over matter
Made fools scatter
Rhymes fatter
Minds splatter
Your girl bend over and over and over
MC's try to touch the Damaja but you just can't win
Excellent with the word play
You lay face down when my mind spray
Thunder on your dome with no help from Mad Max
Lyrics like hype tattooes go over the dope tracks
We booby traps
All our inventions
We know the intentions of MC kleptomaniacs
Rap brainiacs have cardiacs soon after the attack
When it comes to rhyming I slam harder than Shaq
Accomplish the bio-feedback
More complex than an almanac
Keep you up like an aphrodisiac
Idealist not an opportunist
Don't molest no shorty still
In all, I'm dangerous
Mentally
You can't talk to me
Hear me
Or see me
You're not equipped
From street blocks to cell blocks my vocals rock
Do more work than a crackhead with a toolbox
Jeru never touch her
Microphone wrecker
If your honey's a queen
I'll sex her
More important
The mind strikes like the nine strikes
A priest by May
You reach for your Uzi hen my mind spray
J-E-R-U
It's a horror to you
Lyrical kung fu so do your kung fu if you know kung fu
Dirty down low profile
Shoot up jams without the aid of lead projectiles
Style's ridiculous
Techniques infamous
Take more heads than Santa Claus at Christmas
Science misfits
Meet the wrath of my wit
Immediately following they go into a conniption fit
Reach into my bag of darkness and spark this like an arsonist
Blow it up like a terrorist
I'm not a sexist
Don't have the power to be a racist
I'm a scientist
And an activist
Complex
Yeah, simple like Mixelplics
Unlike the silly devil
I don't come with tricks
So out there to all you MC's return to the righteous way
Or meet death face to face when my mind spray
Your rhymes are unconfounding
So death's your fate
Ostentatious genius of rapping is mentally clapping to take hip hop back
That's what's happening
Proficiency and ingenuity
Plus more styles than a Shaolin monastery
In poetry
My formula's deadly
Bring your hypest man in your army another casualty
Slow like demise
I crept on those that slept
Dropping my ryhme science like I'm Imhotep
Application of mind over matter
Made fools scatter
Rhymes fatter
Minds splatter
Your girl bend over and over and over
MC's try to touch the Damaja but you just can't win
Excellent with the word play
You lay face down when my mind spray
Lyrics like hype tattooes go over the dope tracks
We booby traps
All our inventions
We know the intentions of MC kleptomaniacs
Rap brainiacs have cardiacs soon after the attack
When it comes to rhyming I slam harder than Shaq
Accomplish the bio-feedback
More complex than an almanac
Keep you up like an aphrodisiac
Idealist not an opportunist
Don't molest no shorty still
In all, I'm dangerous
Mentally
You can't talk to me
Hear me
Or see me
You're not equipped
From street blocks to cell blocks my vocals rock
Do more work than a crackhead with a toolbox
Jeru never touch her
Microphone wrecker
If your honey's a queen
I'll sex her
More important
The mind strikes like the nine strikes
A priest by May
You reach for your Uzi hen my mind spray
J-E-R-U
It's a horror to you
Lyrical kung fu so do your kung fu if you know kung fu
Dirty down low profile
Shoot up jams without the aid of lead projectiles
Style's ridiculous
Techniques infamous
Take more heads than Santa Claus at Christmas
Science misfits
Meet the wrath of my wit
Immediately following they go into a conniption fit
Reach into my bag of darkness and spark this like an arsonist
Blow it up like a terrorist
I'm not a sexist
Don't have the power to be a racist
I'm a scientist
And an activist
Complex
Yeah, simple like Mixelplics
Unlike the silly devil
I don't come with tricks
So out there to all you MC's return to the righteous way
Or meet death face to face when my mind spray
Song Info
Submitted by
plenusmerdae On Apr 06, 2011
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