Eardrum Lyrics - Singles - Scapegoat Wax

Yeah, yeah 

9, 10, 11, 12 

Yo, usually we do it like this 

The Suspects Scapegoat Wax 

Uh, coming through like a T Rex 

Check, check, yo, yo 

MC's smack their heads on brick 

And publicly pelt themselves with rocks 

And put their feet on dry ice blocks 

This one's the knock, knock, knocking on your nose bridge 

Poking at your eyelids with the soul kids from where I live 

Everybody's smiling big as Regis 

And time froze like fetus, a guitarist took 

A time machine and cloned baby Jesus 

And made an MC like me 

(What, what?) 

Who came to conquer everything 

Within the breeze, man, woman, disease, please 

You looking at me in a dumb and funny way 

But come to find out your crew was some 12 year old runaways 

Mentally, I am of the 23rd Century 

Technically microphones and drums are my specialty 

Cloud 9 to catch the scent of my rhymes 

I'm stomping through the streets rapping 

(Ooh, ah, ooh, ah) 

While you're marching for dimes 

It's like a lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon 

Sports trivia, Who's head coach is Bobby Cremins? 

Georgia Tech Yellow jackets, Iller by the millisecond 

I be kicking like Tekken, check out my record collection 

It's kind of fat, this is why I rap like that 

I be oozing out the funk like a case of the clap 

Here is something you can't run from 

So stop look and listen, you take your position 

We do it like this son, the illest prescription 

A lyric incision into you eardrum 

Here is something you can't run from 

So stop look and listen, you take your position 

We do it like this son, the illest prescription 

A lyric incision into you eardrum 

Natural mystic blowing through the air 

Hey, is you smoking something there? 

Contraire, mon frere 'cause in my verbal contract 

To give niggas instant convulsions, experience eternal seizures 

Tongue got you chokin', rollin' down your throat 

And, and leaving you to believe 

That planet Earth gave birth to a deadly disease 

We'll never freeze even at the point of a handgun 

Swallow the bullets and spit 'em back random 

Holdin' motherfuckers for ransom 

Thinkin' they handsome 

Stick they family for all they own and some 

My life is based on tantrum 

Is that why yo ass be steady rappin'? 

You know, fuck a platinum Finagler philosophy 

Y'all player haters ain't understanding my verbosity 

Constantly off lots of weed 

It costs to be the boss don't take a loss 

No double cross hater back off of me 

Feel animosity in high velocity both prodigies 

Your ears are rung, my noise 

Is like a thousand voices 

Until I'm done my words 

Will shine through all distortion 

I'm here intact, we're gonna get this thing together 

And when it cracks, I'm gonna bet you that 

You and everybody else surrenders 

Your ears are rung, my noise 

Is like a thousand voices 

Until I'm done my words 

Will shine through all distortion 

I'm here intact, we're gonna get this thing together 

And when it cracks, I'm gonna bet you that 

You and everybody else surrenders