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Senser
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Time Travel Scratch
Back the fuck up, back up, step back you cats This is the time travel scratch And there's no match for the best batch you hacks Time contracts to opal stacks and space reacts Delivered value soul, fake rock'n roll's unrolled Discarded ribbon opposed The fact that we are best is just a given Because this is not rap this is a psychic transmission And if you listen with precision and focus your vision You'll see my mind is sayin something that my mouth isn't A first layer of meaning and a second that's hidden The patterns that ride with em refracted like prisms I strip the thoughts that you call the lines of division Truly fly defied lies and mind-isms Fight the battle to topple temples of fascism Blizzard rhymes, you're snow blind in my rhythms Time slipper, ground breaker and they call it a style Genetic load stacking like a bug in the sap I'm the mad cat with fat stats, ready to rap This is the option integrated with free form genetic design I'll take your mind over the line Cause it's so raw to the fuller floor I bring you more Me and dj awe we've done this type of shit before voyage to the centre, the war and an encore Metaphors are better than the best of my competitors Magnitude immense is your new best friend bet your last pound space time will bend Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I extend They all end Gonna rock other dimensions cause my beats transcend I put them punks in groups they get snapped like kit kats I'm rollin through these overtures but yours are «ric rac» Riding the rings of Saturn like it was a slip matt Thought you were thinking big but my shit just eclipsed that The big bang to the sun's death through a mini jack From cylinders of wax cassettes to dats John Morgan rocks the battle beats with a splash of the high hats And no, there's never been ever been nothing like that I said there's never been ever been nothing like that oh yo, step into my flow Set the controls for yore, steady as she goes Cause I'm loaded to blow Controlling the show I lay em out shoulder to toe So now that you know I'm used to keeping it on and on I've been down for so long I spit the protong When I get my flows on Take you back to the ice age so keep your coat on visit the dogon in my luminous craft Neolithic, neanderthal man kicking the can.
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