Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Audience Pleasers, artist - Organized Konfusion.
Date of issue: 28.10.1991
Song language: English
Audience Pleasers |
By the grace of God, I give a speech like Malcolm |
Expressin, flexin, flaunt the style that’s wicked (UHH!) |
Inflicted, addicted -- now people can’t understand |
the particular way that I’ve kicked it Smooth (mmm) is it not? |
(Yup!) |
Is it dope? |
(Yup!) Is it hype? |
(Mmm-hmm) Is it hot? |
Easy for you to hum along to whenever I’m rappin |
Keepin your feet, tappin, and keepin your hands |
comin together you may think you’re nice but I am Alpha Beta |
Glee and clap on the microphone, to kick a rhyme like, this one. |
Artistical formulas, label me as a hip lyric professor |
Pressin to be the one a lyrical chauvanist |
Study facts my brother, read all about it Cause Prince Poetry and Monch gets on down undoubted! |
Somethin smooth yes, prepare for the audience pleasers |
United together, through thick and thin forever |
Just for the people’s pleasure |
This is something new for you |
We are. |
the simply too positive MC’s |
Design a rhyme like an inventor |
Intertwine, combine the centrifugal forces in the center |
giving it a steady a flow, who’s like dope (you are!) |
Better yet, I’m like acid |
Cooler than Lake Placid |
You’re loving it when I’m passing it off, slick (slick) |
So that you know (so that you know) |
Well it’s me, your majesty, Prince Po, I flow |
like spring water out of a faucet when I complete it the text like toss it cause I will toss it to the Pharoahe |
Capital M, lowercase O, then the N, then the C-H |
Witness the presence of the two N-E-W |
Intellectual through rhythm I went interjectin you |
a few messages, paragraphs, stories, a few laughs |
When it comes to steppin yo there ain’t no quarters |
or even a half like poison, I subject to feed you venom |
I find em, line em up, I fold em up, and Monch will KILL EM! |
Curteous! |
Givin a high-five or handshake |
but I can flip, like a chef at the House of Pancakes |
When I speak, I create a new strange tongue |
MC’s clingin I bring on a new swing and they swung |
off the tip I’m well equipped to stick to the cut when rhymin |
The kind of MC you find, with the mind of a? |
mizda? |
Chronological timing or maybe Simon Bar Sinister |
Hmmm, mm mm mmm! |
Yo Sometimes I’d rather stop acceleratin and flow |
to a slowwwwwwwer tempo sit back relax bust the |
introduction that you’re sleepin on, I must awaken you |
Now come with us cruise in, cause me and Monch |
is takin you to another dimension, keepin you up to par |
Look up to me as an advisor |
Much wiser than the average rap star/struck you |
not as another but a brother who’s hype |
Sim-pl-ly too positive MC’s too dope too trife |
to comprehend, this is finally the end |
To my foes and my skeezers, the audience pleasers |
Somethin smooth yes, prepare for the audience pleasers |
United together, through thick and thin forever |
Just for the people’s pleasure |
This is something new for you |
We are. |
the simply too positive MC’s |