Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prodigy
Prodigy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert "Prodigy" Johnson
Albert "Prodigy" Johnson
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You are now listening to the sound of a god in the flesh
My lineage is ancient
I come from beyond any place you could imagine in your imagination
[Verse 2]
Mommy was my spaceship
It took her nine months to get me here
I finally made it, goodness gracious, great balls of fire
My star got six points so I burn brighter
[Verse 3]
There any pentagram on Hollywood sidewalk
I'm much too hot, you could not cool me off
Not a son, don't chill Allah
Check the rhyme that I spill on y'all, it's the best by far
[Verse 4]
Initiate of the sacred brotherhood of elite rappers
I'm a master builder, grand verbalizer, young old timer
The tippy top shot, original don dada
[Verse 5]
It's written in the stars, look me up then
Two or three bars, got you pay attention
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it
[Verse 6]
Spray painted on the walls
The writing's on the walls
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it
[Verse 7]
Put on some real tough shit that I could rock to
Then write the illest words you ever could bop to
I live the illest life you ever could have
So much joy I cry, so much pain I laugh
[Verse 8]
At my best I am excellence
At my worst, I'm not inspired by the beat
Shit come out weak
It's not bad for a bad day
I smack you and knock your head off, damn
I don't know my own strength like a lion
[Verse 9]
I was just trying to play
It's not my fault you fall apart so easy
I need to be with my own kind
Take me to where the rap music is powerful beats and rhymes
[Verse 10]
Whole 'nother channel, don't be so shallow
And spare your tastes, there's more to life than your narrow mind think
And we lie from the refuge
Is anybody out there?
[Verse 11]
It's written in the stars, look me up then
Two or three bars, got you pay attention
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it
[Verse 12]
Spray painted on the walls
The writing's on the walls
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it
Written by: Albert "Prodigy" Johnson
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