Lyrics Motion 2000 - Polyrhythm Addicts

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