[del] whattup el-p? yo whattup del-phonic? [del] nuthin I was on the bus the other day man Tryin to to my walkman motherfucker all in my face Tryin to holla at me and I'm like, "man - you just a offspring"
I'm very interplanetary and vary various experiments Gregarious with verbals for merriment What el-p tell me to use, the di-ffuse You lose and get played a mood I'm rude leave you molting No thing - compares to my take it to broadway It's beautiful the execution You all wet, soggy when you saw me But I never whenever I adjust my thrust Females blush I bring the gold rush Your sucks, your stamina can't endure I manicure your lavender landed words You haven't heard? cannabis Add a to my manuscripts I'l have you sent to the Me and el-p, is like the us and ussr Blow you the deathstar Leave your scarred like sagat My plot proliferates, hits you like In a twist of fate and your face It's the deltron-z, soundbombing Run to mommy, I'm out your dirty laundry I'm shooting then executing you're from mainstream Your tingles, strangles your lame jingles Bingo I bring flows that attack wild dingoes Can't be pigeonholed, anything goes
Here we go - up jumps the outcast, the connection My overconfident acquaintances pull numbers To the anti-potients and that I drip sick in And rise out of my shell to teach sick or emcees Til they fear Blockin the cocks that shots, spittin smitten bitches Til the day of the locust, kitchen cuts Dmx 16 with a strange lust Dr. strangelove, born in the back of the train, shame Shared with acne brain pit to capture the moment of subtle death Destro magnet spit - action fit into Slipped in the dirty speaker cabinets Maximum b-boy axiom stabbin women find that my rhyme style relaxes them And wonder if I fuck to the same style pattern autobahn pipe bomb glass fragment shatter To break new jacks at after parties for actual Factor x into your formula for thoughts With a megalon wingspan that from the back of the text radical Radio time tracks your flattery The tradition excuse used by biters; ambiguously Knotted and colored underwear That's wrapped around the brittle of without weapons - I'm grief diseased brethren Swim in a sea of and malt liquor, feed on excedrin Radiate tenements; emcees bleed estrogen!
Chorus: del and
Watch insanity Break it up piece by weak in the least Think you better see a (mortality, don't me, it's costly We the raw all of y'all is just the offspring)
[el] yo del kick that shit
Tomahawking your club You tried to at me at my show, lookin like you on drugs You love the del thug you, bumpin juvenile you in style, packin like you movin now I top speed, scott free with cock-d Knock-kneed delivery that you like lockheed Dr. decibel, my is questionable But as far as this goes I'm wreckin skulls Better your pulse, we visionaries with this Scarin the shit outta labels next to fatal Right homocide bonafied bewilderment Militant like I'm buildin pyramids Peel your cap your lack of flavor your pager plus your celly Piss on your pele pele, you comin out of belly Dumbin out daily, me, what was your rationale Think of matchin del I disconect pactell My code words, showboat with no hope For any you kick or any beat you load up Leave you catatonic off a bag of chronic, with anthems Stomp your little cadence out at
Ran-random, El and del-aphonic known to go off on a Now you know.. For the backpackers, for the computer For the misplaced famous, for all the gamers For the krylon stain makers For the ungry hungry ass verbal brain new york to the bay shit!
"go off, go off!"