Elevate your mental level

Step aside the music so you can rebel

See pomeroy is here to take it to you the funky devil

Its me the d, you number one m.c

So give me dat microphone so i can play the past lyrics, yo

I can put my thoughts over a 5 piece screw

And with my words i'll make a person with a passive body move

And groove into an ill sensational kid

Lockin the bid for who we rockin your lid, my id

In the drivers seat so i can run it down

With poetic flaming arrows let me introduce the sound

Situate your mind for a logical download

Too many mc's lookin for their way on the clown road

Pass the racks of overweighted tracks

You might find a clash with what they say is a smash

Hit me with the one and two, the he-hi-into

Hits you with a brand new issue, shoot

Chorus:

Ooooohhhhh, the celemental evelvation

The source of soulful exploration

Yaaaaah

Today they crown me, the straight p.i.m.p

The p i'll be back and o the mp3, yo

And this is the grave and do everything you like

I turn your backs off twice when i rock the mic

Cast away 101 dalmations, feel my vibration

Walkin down the uncreated playin out the sound

To the 8 to the rollin of you record hasnt sold enough yet

Says the size of your debt true

Cuz fans like you been switchin, since '82

Itchin' for somethin new, being told what to do

Because the platinum hits dont mean it wack read shits

No need to throw fits

Just look back in the blitz-and-which-we-could-lock-horns-which

Can't-reach-me-like-scotland-o-play-them-just-tell-them-the-reason

We-won't-quit

We pump up the stereo like mine is abuse

Cuz this the type of shit you need to listen to

Times spin, begin, flip the calendar days

While those animated minutes blur to form hazy shades of gray

Foughts my sign dismay

Its motivation is the cheese of being smoking the gray

Raise the bar, elevate, mode that matters relate

To the end, transcend, the prior theories reshape, make

The wonder of life times 10 without stripe

Thats mother drippin hot right off the end of the knife

Fat and tasty, dont waste thee

Just grill of the mc, our lyrics talkin mad about the things that i dont see

Release, rejoice, be cruel, the true voice, moist

Make eye, then take eye, the honey of choice

Flip the script, i nips, within the bud, your lips

Shift with words my tip kiss the point, unzip

Get to this people, anticipated sequel

Music is the church, my rhyme the steple

(chorus)

Ooooohhhhh, the celemental evelvation

The source of soulful exploration

Yaaaaah

The reason for the celebration

Yayayaaa, oohhhhhhh

You know that music can fulfill your heart, so open up your arms

I believe in the p-crew destiny

The wrote, the women, the pressure of b-testimy

Lyrics are so tight, mc's think of undressin me

Thats why they gettin cut and drop like a vasectamy

They back up pathetically, readily, im droppin steadily

Time to elevate off that played out ground

That goes to rid of the bands, for primitive lands

Interpretation be off, so im'a make em understand, i

Revampered the system, so yall can listen

And judge if you like, but dont jump in my height

Because a critic is a critic is a critic for a reason

Couldn't hack the biz so their career is out of season

Im sick with this, they got you gettin your cattle on

But when the new album comes drops like a smog bomb

Like when lorenne cast in, snoop, and octagon

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god

We elevate yall, good good god