Lyrics
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When I let the lyrics fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and a sound boy die
My raps cut the paper like shears
That's why they call me fu scissor hands
Cause I been cutting shit up for years
When it comes to beats, lyrically I'm all terrain
Spit a soul through the wire just to touch your brain
I ain't after the fame
I'm after mastering this mc shit in every single frame
Even though I cut the main off, the blood of a lion raw
Still flow through every single vein
Literally graphic displays of Hip Hop literary magic
In every topic
Let's take it too my albums, everything classic
I been and still going 'round the earth
Just like I planned it
Now the year two thousand ten
I don't even need a beat my lines stand strong
And stand to win
Yeah is the life force yo
Yeah I spit and let the life force go
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly, it's the life force right
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the sound going cry, when a sound boy die
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
You see me wicked phonically
Theology of my word play technology
Gone be discussed by future Hip Hop philosophies
It's gotta be the greatest ever
Born again sonically
My shit is the first coming of that chronic
The bomb, bomb see mauwi mauwi
That opens up heads Brooklyn to Cali
I blast heads like rocket ships
So figgety feel this, a miggetty meal this
That'll ready up your mind by the morning for the fitness
Y'all niggas bare witness ... Feel this
It's the life force yes
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my