Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Original Blend , by - The Herbaliser. Song from the album The Blend, in the genre Release date: 25.04.1997
Record label: Ninja Tune
Song language: English
Original Blend |
| Got subjects locked in my cerebral cortex |
| On Ampex tape I’m circulating like a vortex |
| Check out my techs that use a synonym as inspect |
| Mentally badgering emcees with my dialect |
| When I inject memory cell motors retrospect |
| To recollect; |
| too genuine skills I resurrect |
| Directed live from the 2−1-2, 7−1-8, and 5−1-6 area |
| Throughout borough to borough, state to state, world thorough wide |
| I ride, driving mass tracks to genocide |
| Verbal defender, the brain infiltrator |
| Break and fracture a sucka emcee’s «structal"delegator |
| The pen and the pad and the microphone get blessed |
| With Nest, with ease now how I digress |
| Brothers are getting busy grabbing Teks while I apex |
| Verbal backshots coming without the latex |
| Watch the caption spin as the wax begin |
| How I’m rapping in to hit the backspin |
| Now end first verse in the blend |
| Herbalise to Resource done done it again |
| One of the three the Natural R-e to the source |
| In the b-l-e-n-d |
| City to city (state to state) |
| Borough to borough |
| NYC to worldwide rock thorough |
| See me and rhymes alike |
| Tooth to picks |
| Sides to kicks |
| Chops to sticks |
| Seas to sicks |
| Hard Mr. Bricks |
| Chest to Vicks |
| Corruption to politics |
| Sticks to stones |
| Stones to sticks |
| Not opposites flips |
| Cheese to cakes |
| Beefs to steaks |
| Bones to breaks |
| Decks to tapes |
| Good food to plates |
| Movies to dates |
| Cities to states |
| Odes to papes |
| Shaking MCs off their mics like earth to quakes |
| And now the hand of fate dealt me the higher intellect |
| Connect verbs, dissect words down to lecterns |
| W serves as the first repetition |
| H lines and curves take second position |
| A plays the third |
| The fourth brings the T |
| So hit two times so you get ummmmmmm |
| One of the three Natural R-e to the source |
| In the b-l-e-n-d |
| My verbal attacks react to mental stimulation |
| I’m leaving gaping contusions caused by lyrical abrasion |
| No pausing, no waiting |
| I play the plus and starting to get in, shining like the sun |
| Lyrical patterns double up on the one |
| Like the name when expose the flame |
| I combust like aerosol or kerosene contained |
| Deaf ears turn the conversation severed |
| I set it off like Lateef and getting |
| Debted, forget it, it only happens because you let it |
| I move, swift tongue sliced crews beheaded |
| I said it again so let the repetition end |
| Resource and Herbaliser in the blend |