Recognized Thresholds Of Negative Stress Lyrics - Riders Of The Storm: The Underwater Album - Boogiemonsters

Verse One: Mondo, Vex 

I can see your only eyes, locked into your skull 

My backbone the zone and when I roam my mind is full 

Guess who? I'm swoopin through the air like pestilence 

I know your nerves are shot and skin is tight from my presence 

Got the aura of a gazelle and roll like an ox 

I linger in the air and make my vocals bust shots 

to your dome, I'm thicker than a junkie's nostrils or veins 

the membrane, of a party, nucleus of the brain 

The cytoplasma, is gettin phatter as it grows 

and expansions of the soul so throw the trash below dig within 

Your mental will extend upon arrival of the truth the spiritual 

ya hear it nigga you'll get loose 

So light the wick and let's get busy 

Like a stick into your teeth 

I override the threshold, and take it back to the sea 

Who can it be? Dance up in the party 

Come and grab the microphone, come and move my body 

Well I came through the door, I said it before 

I never let the stress get me down anymore 

So as we walk through the thresholds of snake in the grass 

I thought of super vicious shapes, lyrics begin to mass 

Feel the blast as the format of the rap smakcs the skit 

No profanity but the tongue is rough spit 

Verbal vomit, strings the atomic 

Some electrospectroscopic storm, rising from the quorum 

It's like what? All up in your grill as we be strokin to the doom 

Eliminating gloom as we walk in 

With the WalkMan's on, turned up to ten 

Apocalypse is comin, Boogiemonsters', transcend 

With the 

Dan-ne-na, dan-ne-na 

Dan-ne-nanny-yah on your block 

Rock the ill one for energy, blesses as the mess 

Penetrates the thresholds of negative stress 

Chorus: Repeat 2X 

[Dan-ne-na, dan-ne-na] The recognized thresholds of negative stress 

[Dan-nah-nah-neyaa] The recognized thresholds of negative stress 

Verse Two: Yodared, Myntric 

I like the bare back when I rip my rap on the track 

MC's be beggin for mercy, but we don't be cuttin no slack, see 

Yoda's on attack and Myntrick got my back 

Peep the ver-nacular, cause I don't know how to act 

Spectacular, back you up like Dracula 

Feedin off the energies, flip em like french toast I be the spatula 

My man my blackness, we're, comin through the fatness 

The drifter, floatin to the mist of the wackness 

Attack us like a virus, look into my iris 

Save that Achey Breaky Heart stuff for Billy Ray Cyrus 

Just one of four Jugganauts, breakin down the walls 

I fall into my zone and I realize all 

So bring the noise be -boys, cause we're back 

Peep the naked flow, bust the dreaded afro check the track 

and plus the microphone, when I take you back 

Represent the Boogie Down, moster when the sound hold me black 

Chorus: 

Verse Three: Vex, Mondo 

Well it's the taker of the took-en, the shaker of the shook-en 

My head will bop and rock like the niggaz bop in Brooklyn 

on the block, so you don't stop 

And ya don't stop when I rock and the nine goes pop 

Remember me, I be the kid with the Catholic uniform 

But nowadays, ahh, the girlies just swarm 

I don't know why, I'm walkin through the negative stress 

Ghinga levi, is use-ful and still may get the thresh 

Well I'm that little peasy-headed kid from back in the day 

The one that could run fast, cut and go the other way 

and run a three-eight forty, leave ya in the chills 

Leave ya at the twenty standin still holdin ya dillz 

I used to get frustrated with my Nike's 

It never matched my wears, I used to be in tears 

I used to be chillin, I used to roll dice 

Nowadays I'm thrillin, my wears are twice as nice 

And nice on the rhyme flip, watch how my rhyme tip 

Just gets more complex, as we come, let me say my name is Vex 

Fe fi fo fum, ho hum, yes I said it, before 

But bring it in, Mondo, my man cause he got more 

One day I be the rich and famous sittin in my Nova 

Scoopin chicks, gettin chicks, to flip like bend over 

Got my powerful, ice-ring, and everybody's witness 

and the swing techniques, so flow you fly freak 

So in ninety-four, yo, it's all about the music 

Here it comes, spiritually, now you can, use it 

So ah, eliminate the worst and the best 

And eliminate the threshold, of negative stress