Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come One Come All, artist - Visionaries. Album song Sophomore Jinx, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.05.2006
Record label: Up Above
Song language: English
Come One Come All |
| Come one, come all |
| To the Visionary hall |
| I would like to |
| Cordially invite you |
| The night is young |
| Might you |
| Or shall I say, might we |
| Develop a relationship rightly |
| Rhettmatic will be our sound provider |
| Strike a match to burn, we hold the mic tighter |
| In light of the situation we got five emcees |
| Of varying degrees and faculties |
| Bring in the scratch, please |
| Just learn from us |
| A combustible bus of trust |
| The inner analysis of us |
| Unearthing palaces of dust |
| I’m balancing with every gust of air |
| Customers' Medicare |
| Medical Musketeer with the musket there |
| The son with the mussed up hair |
| Declares that every nowhere |
| Shall know everywhere |
| My stocks are like sun colored blocks |
| Brightest crayon in the box |
| And the coldest beer in the fridge |
| The oldest pier in the bridge |
| I told the dear it was a privilege |
| Just to be in tune |
| While the world’s throwing darts at balloons |
| I’m stuck in the dunes |
| And your platoon |
| You’re an asshole |
| You’re a hassle |
| I’m master, fully astral |
| Hands up |
| This is a shakedown |
| To take down |
| The rest of you non-believing emcees |
| Envious |
| Of the way I adjust |
| With a little bit of rage |
| And rush to the middle of the stage |
| And bust like TNT |
| Must you believe it was started in a mid |
| When it was being done to the left of the myriad |
| Eons ago |
| And beyond the flow |
| We had continuity |
| And fluidity |
| Pure stupidity |
| Has gotten some born on this coastal region |
| Believing no ingenuity would be this close to home |
| The truth’ll be told through this microphone |
| Behold a time when a fellowship of rhymes |
| It beginning in the ninety-nine |
| Furthest surface from the underside tide with the ride |
| Come one, come all |
| To the Visionary hall |
| Ray Parker Jr. calls me when he needs a little bit of Ghostbusting |
| West Coast hustling |
| Every letter is a little lighter |
| Lighting all you bent up biters |
| Bitter firefighters |
| Our girls are tighter |
| My crew is flame retardant |
| Your game’s retarded |
| My name is guarded and darted at |
| And I’m a part of that |
| California carnival |
| Elephantiasis of the audible |
| Innervating intervals |
| My tabernacle |
| Will tackle your tobacco |
| Even my echoes are art deco |
| All of my adlibs |
| Are louder than the speakers at your crib |