[Verse 1 Watkin Tudor Jones] Here I come stomping, dropping fat shit like an elephant Cos Im on that African experimental gentle tip Move with the elements, always keep it relevant Meddle with your head a bit, just for the hell of it And get you all live like adrenaline With my eloquent, candycoated medicine That tastes much better than any artificial intelligence I specialize in research and development And at the rate things are going and the way cats are loving it We gonna keep blowing with more sway than the government Dont believe the hype, gimme the mic, Ill keep it tight So you can sleep loose The general consensus, you offend our senses Im gonna confiscate all your beemers and your benzes Then feed all the children, yo move out my way This is not just talk bitch, I do what I say [Chorus two vocals played over each other] Mass information assimilation got me filled with Highly volatile hostile, crazy wild ill shit Cold rhymes get laced by the sick slang singer Fold time and space like a big bang bringer [Verse 2 Watkin Tudor Jones] Young jedis, you will avoid a lot unnecessary complications As soon as you convert confrontation into conversation These oldtimers have fed one too many fibs to the kids And we need to let these cats know what time it is But pay attention to your intro Make sure you got them open before you hit them with the info Stop looking at your feet when you speak, and break it down nice and simple And stop trying to be so fuckin cool This is not America, in case you hadnt noticed you are African And they do not know whats happening They come here, get everybody pissed off, freak some fangirls Then go back again I give full respect to the original cats who transformed Hiphop into this incredibly dangerous communicative artform But these hardcore tactics are outdated and jaded Its our turn, so step back, look listen and learn [Chorus two vocals played over each other] Mass information assimilation got me filled with Highly volatile hostile, crazy wild ill shit Cold rhymes get laced by the sick slang singer Fold time and space like a big bang bringer [Verse 3 Watkin Tudor Jones] We have been sent to earth during this dark hour To help free the humans from the evil forces that are presently controlling them Differentiate the holy men from the phony men Only then will you see the patterns in the pandemonium Dont pretend that its all gonna go away, we here to motivate, dont be late Cos you hold the fate of the planet in the palm of your hands You need to come with your plan, ja but I got a host of problems It feels like my heads all infested with ghosts and goblins? Gentlemen, let us broaden our minds Open the curtains, and let the light shine in Stop hiding away like a little house mouse They coming to get you, quick run away, they coming to get you Women of the world takeover, we are your protectors Reflect us and well do our bestest And all you men that keep losing sperm whats up with that yo? Im on the track fully stacked like a thundercat ho
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