Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mic Manipulator, artist - Edan. Album song Mic Manipulator, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Lewis
Song language: English
Mic Manipulator |
Well I’m a rhyme regulator, mic manipulator |
Pterodactyl, there and back to terminate ya |
Super-duper classic for the dickhead gerbil |
Kids roll red carpet when I flip fresh verbal |
Mathematics have an addict catching static to learn |
Information inflammation formulating the birds |
Heard that kids burn a bit in the arm when life harms ya |
For making negative music and talking 'bout karma |
Mangle methodology through tangled technicalities |
Grounding gravity within my range of fresh realities |
I rearrange a fallacy to format fruit |
God’s path is made of math and I explore that route |
I bust rhymes in the shower, crush, kill, devour |
Must spill the waters of truth to all of the youth |
Show em that the mic is like a voice (times ten) |
Track-tightening made a lightening, that’s when choice rhymes blend |
Now bring the Battle Star Galactic, my patterns are the tactics |
The catalog is that of a catalyst with data chips |
The only additive in audio electron |
Neutrons connect protons, select songs |
Lexicon, legendary luminescence |
Set coordinates for the forest of human essence |
Through intelligent thought I’m never a fraud |
My occupation’s rocking nations and I treasure the job |
It’s like that |
(Leçon numéro 15) |
(Label me as the mic manipulator) |
(15 ème leçon) |
(Chez le coiffeur) |
(Label me as the mic manipulator) |
(Voulez-vous me couper les cheveux, s’il-vous plait?) |
(Volontiers, monsieur) |
(Label me as the mic manipulator) |
(Asseyez-vous, s’il-vous plait) |
(Quelle coupe desirez-vous?) |
(With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC’s) |
(Measuring the radius like a protractor) |
Well I’m the mental motivator, the dialogue demonstrator |
Principal professor in the province of pen and paper |
Logical legislator, an optical educator |
Philosophical detonator with extra lasers |
See a silly slogan slip slow sleuth-like |
So subtle satisfaction like a brand new bike |
With the chrome spokes, legendary cipher with old folk |
Rap is an old moat, I float in that gold boat |
Boasting the best cause I’m roasting the rest |
Coasting a quest, slow pokes are toast in a test |
To a black and white scene I bring the purple tangerine |
To progress the conquest of man and machine |
Since Adam and Eve there’s been a battle for peace |
Through a pattern of speech I can rap to the beat |
About life’s paradoxical, seemingly illogical |
Beyond the optical, contradictory trickery |
Victory is misery for comp that I stamp fraud |
I’ll stomp your champ squad and clamp your Canvoy |
The atypical android with plan ploys |
To slam toys brings me both confidence and joy |
Alloy titanium guards my fly cranium |
Step the fuck back to the lab, this is my stadium |
Dreaming about battling a petty MC? |
I’d rather trade bars with the likes of Moe Dee |
T La Rock, the fundamentals cause I’ll never be above that |
I’m only 21 and I know all the words to «Love Rap» |
Sucker |