Alcoholic Plagiarism lyrics

Embrace this wisdom and witness my construction

No weak spiritualism verbalized, containing evil's deceit

Other emcees intentions being exposed in time

Abominations when they life aren't like they say in they rhymes

If it is total depiction, opposition shows face

Potentially raping the minds of people living in desperate states

Keep it tight, the things you claim in videos and on tape

Where I'm from, friend, you statue's not injected in place

Verbal disgrace to a nation of intelligent race

Fertilization to theory, stereotypes create

Therefore will not implore my interjections word play, play rough

Like project kids with new neighbors who got more stuff

Riches won't help you then, when Judgment Day's in play

Only life, a sacrifice attain salvation by grace

My words go beyond the outer boundaries of flesh

These recitals be vital to anatomic fortress

In the sixty five we strive to be blameless

With benevolence as evidence

My claim to fame is righteousness

Don't stop

(Don't)

Don't stop

(And it won't)

And it won't stop

(Won't)

Won't stop

('Cause it won't)

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

I come in, like visitors, displaying my creations

RSVP invitations to destinations

Delegated to educatement about salvation

With installations of devastation

Arouse more emotions than Tony when touching grammar

My vocal stamina is like the gift of strength to Samson

The powers divine intertwined and mix manifested

I'm double breasted with the plate of righteousness

Sin, confessed it

With shields of faithfulness block distractions

Captured captions, illustrated, I've remonstrated

Player hated though I told you before

My style was complicated, un-debated and underrated

Bone, real smooth, coming off the head like wigs

Big are my crowds, loud to vocals

Intermingling with pockets jingling, singling out opponents

A circle form in cipher, now I'm on it

In the mix like vanilla extract

The hip-hop relief like ex-lax

Tip top condition brought me top notch

Bounce around the beat like hop scotch

A real enhancer

A lot been changed since DC dancer

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

Rewinding my tape, analyzing the moves I make from the pocket

Use my blast from past to make your future rocket

Calm your jets, buddy, Jiminy Christmas

Hand cuff my ears while restraining all my listeners

On the back half of back draft, catching wind burns

And then turn one hundred eighty degree

(That's halfway)

And like lady emcees with the high pitched voice

Denounce your leaving

Stop before you can consider leaving

Even out vomit, brown bottle rockets, pink comets

Snapple and apple cores often swallowing what's not yours

Beat biter, dope style taker

I'll distort your body like a New York City breaker

Look at me, look at me, I did this to you

Tired of being slighted by my copywriter

Adrenaline hits infinity and beyond

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly

Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings

They're classified means they're glassy eyed

• Artist:GRITS
• Album:Factors of the Seven (1998)