All Time Great – Lone Catalysts, J. Sands & J. Rawls: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Lone Catalysts, J. Sands & J. Rawls

All Time Great

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Hip-Hop

Utwór All Time Great został wydany 9 czerwca 2017 przez B.U.K.A. Entertainment jako część albumu The Prequel

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumThe Prequel

Data wydania9 czerwca 2017

WytwórniaB.U.K.A. Entertainment

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM97

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lone Catalysts

Performer

J. Sands

Performer

Jermaine Sanders

Jermaine Sanders

Rap

Jason Rawls

Sampler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jermaine Sanders

Jermaine Sanders

Songwriter

Jason Rawls

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lone Catalysts

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Come in

Want a beverage?

Hey, how you doin'? Havin' fun?

My name's dos one of a million

Salutations, soulless civilian

Please refrain from salivation upon my passion's pavilion

I just got the floor done

Now come at the infallible foursome

Children of golden lung who bear strength of a thousand Kuns

Resembling none whatsoever your forefathers' sons

We're where ingenuity came from

Pity got greedy, so we unified some

What'll it be tonight, disease, jackal's genitals, cum

Blind, deaf or dumb with a prosthetic eardrum

And foam core cerebrum, see hard dick run

Back in the compost pile he came from

Very own personal conceptual slum

Heard it's nice there this time of the year

How 'bout some ice with your Yellow No. 5 finest wine malt beer?

Welcome to the world of austere, TV, wine, fear

Neon signs on the first tier

Individuality parking's in the rear

Come enjoy yourself for a couple of years

Peace of mind to my peers

In thought-scape to the rest, let mouths gape and taste the tears

This rhyme right here

This rhyme right here is like an all-time great

So all you MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You gotta go sometime, so I'll set the date

The time, the mic, the place

Yo, this rhyme right here is like an all-time great

So all you MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You gotta go sometime, so I'll set the date

The time, the mic, the place

Yeah, a good son with a mic

With para-psychological, neuro-physical intent and insight

In '92 I told sixteen heads a secret

Two million know now, information's like credit

Telepathic connections flowin' through phone lines

The energy that provides the service disrupts minds

Driftin' on the possibilities if time is yours

Incidentally, did I mention that it's simply dimensions

That's occupyin' the space as you stare at the wall?

That's how I get inside your mind and free fall, check me out

Bring your crew, we'll contest your style, synthetic like cholesterol

Like herbal teas erasing from your system of digestion

You ever less than likely, upside down moon crescents

Camouflage the eschaton spy, my mind is a golden eye

007 Drama bomber crew like Krylon

Spray the surface through Teflon with God-made material

Scratch the serial, 50 couldn't trace the steez

I leap through trees with scrolls of a ninja burst in threes

From the Alpha, I max like Beta at nine decibels

Unshakeable like sound while your mental's earthbound

Kids we make kinds of dusty

Apparently overused, abused lingo

Simply unable to be connected

Kids feel neglected because

By heads they're not selected to headline

No mediocrity, you shine or possibly try to take mine

Hostile energy will always end in starburst

And domes explode fast like droppin' a flask

Of highly volatile substance

While I've achieved continuity, best believe kids is jelly

And will never tell me non-verbally

I express my medley, progress is steadily

Comin' to the heads, ready for the walking dead

To fall off the Earth head first, your rhymes stillbirth

Mine's still worth life like words

Technological advances perturbs the minds that knows

From which they came, they will return

Three hundred and sixty degrees can freeze and burn

If life is a lesson I've learned

And if it's not about jams I'm concerned

I'm sure that the terms of this new dialect in which I'm fluent

Will confuse conservative minds and rock truants

This rhyme right here is like an all-time great

So all you MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You've got to go sometimes, and I'll set the date

The time, the mic, the place

Yo, this rhyme right here is like an all-time great

So all you MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You got to go sometimes, and I'll set the date

The time, the mic, the place

Yo, it's the man with the thoughts so deep

The natural leaf takin' pulls like the Indian chief

My hooded fleece keep me down low on jet black streets

These **** sweet, payin' dues but don't have a receipt

A small piece of this flammable ice

Prepare your flesh for sacrifice

Aviate, navigate these words to take flight

See, it's only right, lyrical, spiritual blessed

I manifest with the Dead Sea Scrolls and cannabis

We can handle this, I hold the shine like a candlestick

Analyst, the mark of the beast on channel six

Eyes open, see what's written, know what is spoken

Truly yours, metaphors flow like the ocean

Touch and go, full time mic professional

Snatchin' current, tax-free plan with no deferment

There's a method to the math, maybe you should learn it

Throw that last rhyme you just wrote into the furnace

The world I turn it east-west circular

Fuck the gun style, I'm countin' moons on a sundial

Paintin' hieroglyphics on the walls, then I step back

To Kemet, camouflagin' any trace left

Unusual suspect, slit the throat of the roughneck

Dull blade, walk into the shadows, then I fade

Return back to focus, claim my arch-rivals closest

Smoke they stash, leave the blunt ash on they sofa

Mr. Roper, the landlord with the toaster

Evictin' all MC's because their lease is over

So hit the exit or be granted your death wish

Six million ways to die, just take your best pick

This rhyme right here is like an all-time great

So all you MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You gotta go sometime, so I'll set the date

The time, the mic, the place

This rhyme right here is an all-time great

All MC's who wanna battle, step up and meet your fate

You've got to go sometime, so I'll set the date

The time and the mic and the place

Written by: J Sanders, J. Rawls

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