Binary Star lyrics

Binary Star lyrics

"New Hip Hop lyrics"

Broken Promise lyrics
Arcane events bring new visionThe claws you wield are visibleEchoes of souls you have takenCry out; cry out in anguishI uncloak anger... my anger I have for youBroken promises, turned your back on meSurrendered my own judgment for youFell Victim to your charm surrenderedFound in you no wrongWould have trade life for youSouls cry o
[Scratched KRS One sample]
New types of verbal Hip-Hop I bring

[Senim Silla]
Here's that other shit that y'all ain't discovered yet
Yes, I'm running it, like the government
Hint, hint, Erik B nominated me for President
And my pockets is holding treasury
Every cent
These styles is unknown truth
Like where Clark Kent goes
When Superman steps out the phone booth
Up, up and away goes the tape and show state
My mind and mouth should have came with a cape
And now Lois Lane wants a date
My fame rates higher than my pulse that's false
I'm so damn excited I made the Pointer Sisters silent
Make a pacifist get violent
The rhythm tyrant
Ansilla the Hun
Hold mics hostage with a terrorist tongue
In exchange for a handsome sum
Going down like Young G
Same Niggas lyrics
[Intro] Uh, yeah, yeah Shit is crazy, yo (I feel you though, nigga) Who woulda ever thought, same nigga's It'd be them same nigga's (You are the same nigga, though) Same nigga that couldn't get the deal Now I'm the hottest nigga wit a deal (You ain't changed a bit) Yo, niggas never got nothin' good to say, quick to blame '
uns In a blaze of glory before we're done [Scratched KRS One sample] New types of verbal Hip-Hop I bring [Senim Silla] Rappers antagonists come to aggravate Hip-hop, herald of life, I actuate My haikus increasingly broaden your IQs I assess So now I'm going (Senim?) to test Through the elimination process Who can contest Working poetry in progress Be it world tour or conquest So I embark on this expedition In Napoleon tradition I'm a small man with complex expositions Marvel of exhibitions Can you stand the rain of this edition? [The Anonymous] If you want to stay in the kitchen Quit bitching Me and my henchmen Trigger fingers itching Shoot the gift like Mitch Richmond New inventions My intention's To take Hip-hop to new dimensions Did I fail to mention We wig-spli
Surely God Is With Us lyrics
Mark Robertson and Beaker Well, who's that man who thinks He's a prophet? Well, I wonder if He's got something up His sleeve Where's He from? Who is His daddy? There's rumors He even thinks Himself a king Of a kingdom of paupers Simpletons and rogues The whores all seem to love Him And the drunks propose a toast And they say, "Surely God is with us. Well,
tting? So all you Hip-hop heads probably need stitching Tricky like Samantha Bewitching MCs be wishing They could stop my flow There's no prevention [Scratched KRS One sample] New types of verbal Hip-Hop I bring [Sample] Tilt your head back and look at the Stars [Senim Silla] We back on the scene like herpes Stronger than Hercules Able to rock crowds from nurseries to Universities My beats and rhymes perfectly Configurate like figure-eights You would think the mic was figure skates My soul on ice Tonya Harding couldn't touch it Pop it in your Benz or your bucket Walkman's or boombox From the suburbs to boondocks From skyscrapers to Green Acres Hear my tunes knock You name it We done it Strike the mic and keep it rolling Like we bowling three hundred Three fifteen S
Erotic Sin lyrics
We, we possess, we obey, the sexual desiresWe, we continue to sin against christianityWe, we are black hordes of the infernal oneAnd we are pride to sin, against the mortal GodErotic Sin, Asmodeus Calls, the ultimate journeyErotic Sin we continue to sin our way through lifeErotic Sin, that's what we say to the virginErotic Sin, Asmodeus Call, the ult
old to the highest bidder I flow like the Tigris river I just give ya More reasons to call us your favorite Emcees Like Binary Star riffing rhymes over these Compositions You would do the same if you was in our position But you ain't, so stop and listen Platinum sales is not the mission I seek and destroy my opposition Including anything that make me not want to listen Wack Emcees With they weak-ass discussions So-called producers with they cheap-ass productions Labels need to chill with they Clark Gable deals I get down like people in tornado drills So while you blowed away with the bull-istic soldier I lay low, waiting for the winds to blow over [Scratched KRS One sample] New types of verbal Hip-Hop I bring ... I'm in a different category (scratch to outro)