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Pharoahe Monch Rapid Eye Movement Lyrics

Last updated: 04/08/2014 05:56:25 PM

Feat. Black Thought

(Hook)
It's not latin, or white, or black music
It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek
Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that lucid rapid eye

(Verse)
My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple bites figure
Mega, reality, tera, giga
Grand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Malorie Small
But I'm sick enough to walk into an art gallery and piss on a Picasso
Crack statues, rub my balls on her face, shit on it, and throw it at you
So when the beat intensifies, I become emotionally desensitized
Like, once I slapped a rapper with mace, then I spit acid in his face,
After he rinsed his eyes, no wait. I actually grew five times my size
Grabbed mace by the thigh and slapped a rapper with 'em
Now that's practicing sacrilegious activism
Attack is for battle, and practical rap with wisdom
Actually, it's pragmatic capitalism for actors
That crack under pressure and collapse when I get 'em
Marches, medicinal man made medical marijuana
With a phase plasma rifle like I'm searchin' for Sarah Connor
And shorty's got brains, shorty not playin'
I'm 40 blocks I'm a killa with 40 watt range
With an arrangement of bullets that I've arranged
Encrypted in scriptures - specific individual names
That shall remain anonymous
Me and the ammunition's in a relationship that's monogamous
It's like I'm married to the silencer until I file for divorce and release my Excaliburs
Do art wit yo' arteries, place that for my adversaries
Put your snap back cap, back cap, with your capillaries like

(Hook)
It's not latin, or white, or black music
It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek
Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that lucid rapid eye (movement)

(Verse)
Woefully twice as magnifying as ever hearing Chewbacca scream
Through a megaphone with the significance of Dr. King
Philanthropic, cause I'm trying to see man united without reference to Socrates
My philosophy prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles same side of isosceles
Sent to Earth to warn of Environmental atrocities, and nobody can copy me
Stop, it's not possible but probable that it's only philosophical mockery, strange
Change copper to gold, switch properties, bang!
Stay on top of the globe, flip monopolies, aim
Take stock in the soul, spit properly

(Verse)
Take stock in the soul, spit properly
That extended clip on my hip sits awkwardly
I'm diabolical, follical triggers, that I cock and squeeze
Sending shots to ancient Greece to pop Socrates
I bear arms like button-downs without the sleeves
Maniac depressive and possessive like apostrophes
My psychiatrist wave the doctor fees
When I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breathe
National Association for the Advancement
Of drugs for performance enhancement
And it's tough taking so many chances
But I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me ovary cancer
And I got an ugly heart, although I'm totally handsome
And I take the love of your life and hold her for ransom
And my tactical cam, they never stood for any national anthems
Was hood, I am the actual answer and I'll prove it
Black attire, rapid fire, rapid eye movement
I'm from a species that is higher. I am not human
Extraterrestrial alien, a monster killer the cops are chillin' in a barrel of lobster
Ex-Slave, Salo masochist that gave the mass of my ass to kiss
A dyin' breed, I'm the last of this
Black is as miraculous as Jesus of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd rise like Lazarus
It's the Rhode Scholar, my cold choler piss off Peter
Your hoes holla, he's on top of the bars
Meet a Mr. Globe Trotter in my Adidas
Pure cheetah, hopin' out of this exotic European four seater
Hollin' cheeba cheeba like I'm park side, killin' is dark side
Villain, I'm God, I'm Godzilla
Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan, put blood on these tracks, for real
So, God, willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yea, I never quit, I'm still sin to kill it up
Me and Pharoahe Moch, still here for the benefit of us
This is Jay razor behavior, I never get enough
Get the picture, my militia gettin' ignorant as fuck

(Interlude)
Yea, it's suicide murder straight from the underground
Through the fiber optics
Pharoahe, Black Thought, complete the cypher
The movement outlandish

(Hook)
It's not latin, or white, or black music
It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek
Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that lucid rapid eye (movement)





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