Suntoucher Lyrics - Groove Armada

'Bout to drop this right now for You, the original Suntoucher 

Lettin' You know, what's up. Goes like this... 

We're about to put it on You right here right now, let You know, how it goes down 

And this is, this is what it is... 

It's the urban organic mic mechanic 

Super-human MC powers help me fly around the planet 

Touch the microphone device, whole countries get frantic 

Saving damsels in distress so young girls don't panic 

Putting MCs under pressure till they crack like ceramic 

Always thought they could flow but sink like the Titanic 

Rhymes rip through your skull like icebergs through the hull 

Survive the impact and arctic cold freezes your soul 

Create a new style, then break the mold 

Compositions are controlled and liable to explode 

Like land mines, my crew blows through like wind chimes 

Make it hot like fire, 200 proof like Moonshine 

Risky, playing yourself is risky 

And the flows mad jazzy like Dizzy Gillespie 

And the sound be harmonious and deadly 

Like a harpy, call me the big one like Wayne Gretzky 

No man can test me, so why try? 

Focus like a samurai, stronger than a Maitai 

Or a Tsunama, I mean Tsunami 

I rock it from MTV, to the BBC 

Radioactive waves short out your TV 

Aliens check it for me in the next galaxy 

Put it in a time capsule till the next century 

In a black out use it for electricity 

Danger, high voltage, don't feed me their daily dosage 

I break it down mathematically, 99.9 is the percentage 

Like closing fine wine the rhymes are vintage 

And the universal will gives me strength like spinach 

With dinage, I eat it like a tofu sandwich 

With cabbage, I ask your girl, she knows that I'm not the average 

Nigga, who claims to pull the trigga' 

Reality's the root of the rhymes that I configure 

Phony... Baloney, swear like Don Corleone 

But when shit hit the fan they start crying like Pretty Tony 

Tender like Roni... but wish to be bad like Bobby 

Been there, done that, smashed up, rockin' rhymes is my hobby 

You're probably like, what's he on 

Cause I rock it from the start, till the beat is gone 

Not in the mafia but I'm the microphone Don 

And the words that I shoot out my mouth are teflon 

Jeru never touch ya, Microphone wrecka' 

Meet out in the stretcha', step up in my center 

Try to match wits but the mental will crush ya 

Jeru the Damaja, the Suntoucher. 

Peace... 

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Yeah, this is it right here, how we' flowin down...