Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Motion 2000, artist - Polyrhythm Addicts. Album song Rhyme Related, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.05.2004
Record label: Nervous
Song language: English
Motion 2000 |
Polyrhythm Addicts, no games, no theatrics |
Our habitat spans from New York to them foreign lands |
Native-hip-hop-orientated, Rhyme Related, crime- |
-related, loud bass tolerated, building highly po- |
-pulated. |
Remember once you made it where you came from |
And where you been along the way, brother—that's all I’m saying |
Off the soapbox, Sahdeeq rock blocks like granny cheer |
You get it back-and-forth like a pendulum ending ‘em, sending ‘em |
Back to their mans in a tin garbage can |
When this shit hits the fan, can’t stop it with your hands. |
Bet a |
Part of your cheese—ready? |
Take your whole pizza, leave you |
Working. |
While they’re jerking and you begging for a breather, we |
Achievers. |
Non-believers throw up, you’re dick-beaters |
Or you’re clit-poppers. |
Nigga, our shit is proper |
Addictive rhythm, multiple sensation |
Motion 2000 taking over the nation |
Take a whiff with me and polly with me |
Swiftly. |
Got our Poly techniques for a polyphonic |
Track, when a Polyrhythm Addict a-ttack, you wanna |
Act cool, fool. |
Wilding is a tool of poli- |
-ticians. |
I mix science with the figures, I make a mathema- |
-tician run his rhyme time tables, no fables |
It’s polymathic, it’s polygraphic. |
Go ‘head, test the |
Polyrhythm Addict, get ripped like polyester |
Left looking ugly like Esther on Easter |
Smacked back, flatten your keister, so feast your |
Ears on the beats. |
I’ll write a rhyme that’ll |
Affect and infect your ass like geese |
When I’m in your main vein with the polyurethane, then I |
Still maintain to flow against the drain |
Let me explain: I must have been dropped as a child |
Or grew up in the wild. |
I got the ill-ass style, so, uh |
Addictive rhythm, multiple sensation |
Motion 2000 taking over the nation |
Popping up on the horizon—surprising, ain’t it |
Got pupils dilated, a single dose is |
Concentrated, so calculated times three |
Subtract that minus one, and the extract is me |
Rapidly firing like Brandon Lee |
Emcees under siege. |
Flip degrees me |
Polyrhythm Addictly rapping, contacting like |
Uppercuts, busy busting up this ridiculous |
Hip hop cover up, not the one to play, buttercup |
Hot when flows erupt, chip off the old-school |
Block, leaving jaws dropped is my trademarked display |
Ten years from today, still be getting airplay |
Only make power moves with my family |
Brand me musical revolutionary |
Underground dignitary, the likes of our |
Uncanny, critics just cram to understand me |
Addictive rhythm, multiple sensation |
Motion 2000 taking over the nation |