[Saukrates]
Yo, I'm roaming one man deep, combing the streets
And beat boxing, like the field niggas, singing hymns picking cotton
With massive watts and tickle eardrums wit pleasure
Every single measure apply, exact amount of pressure
A chemical reaction happen
What was fastened by the spit, rashing
For its catalytic fashion, showing its passion
For harassing microphones, pass it to the left
And left my nigga bless it

[Pharoahe Monch]
My God bless my very last breath
To be Allah Uahkbar
For narcotic cops to mark me inside of the shark bar
Spiritual sparks and lyrical darts adapt the visual
One nation under this rap shit indivisible
Never miserable anymore
Pharoahe the critically acclaimed rap professional
Keeping computer digital
By hark the best speed
This expert who could keep niggas alert in a school for narcolepsy

[Chorus: Saukrates]
Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate (Come on)
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we cutting the red tape

[Pharoahe Monch]
How many man it take the quality time to renovate
Through rhyme form, solely for poetic penetration
Subliminal in this world it minimal ventilation
The task-master dome to gas mask from a clinic
Walking the earth, avoiding the global epidemic
I limit the sun's UV rays wit a visor
While y'all pass the plague licking blunts wit your saliva
We main-line a rhyme in your mind like tranquilizers

[Saukrates]
The king has arrived y'all
Before I get ya at your Barmitzvah
Leaving you mentally circumsized
Nah I did it, fucking you so hard you never forget it
Even Ellen and Martina Navatirola's coming over
Cause they trying to get wit it
Crack the back of all critics in a New York minute
You ain't seeing me, my dome is tinted
Return, the dues that you never earned
Niggas know your whole style is ?

[Chorus 2: Saukrates and Pharoahe Monch]
Let em know the time it takes (Yes sir)
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate
We spit it, you bit the bait of these top-notch stimulating
Lyrics you can't escape
Let em know the time it takes
For every rhyme to shine, innovate
Don't ever underestimate
Most niggas come fake but we cutting the red tape
Now, so break down

[Saukrates]
Lyrical mastery, has to be, otherwise I'm calling you "Majesty"
Bitch-maker, switch on me, tragedy
These lyrics got em all mad at we are us
As we discuss who the best could be

[Pharoahe Monch]
Fuck it, I pop glock and block glock shots
In top spots from top-notch cops to bust from a crotch
Positioning, my conditioning allows me
To withstand the rain like two sets of All Weather Michelins, uh uh

[Saukrates]
Uh uh hitting the whole rhyme, splitting and fold
My diction make friction, switch in diamonds from coal
Heavyweight lyric, man I be ripping jabols
I be hitting it every minute though there's seconds to go

[Pharoahe Monch]
Pharoahe's soliciting crack at black baby christening
Glisten in rap, topical shit, on some Missin Impossible shit
Manyacal, whenever the diabolic spit
Words they never undeniable

[Chorus 2: x2]

Writer : JAMERSON, TROY DONALD/UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing