Magnetizing (feat. Del the Funky Homosapien)

D-E-L he rips microphones
D-E-L he can't leave it alone, can't leave it alone
He can't leave it alone
Ahh, D-E-L on the microphone, strike ya dome wit' the hype poem
Yeah, it's the type of shit ya like to get, get wit' it
Ah, such a beautiful beat I'm 'bout to destroy
For all weak MCs ahh, check it, check it

Back in your presence, it's the pres
Dispensing these rhymes like Pez
Full color, high-res
I digest is high biased, a lotta MC's ride my privates and I don't like it
I'm the master in innovation, that ain't the reef?
Well, perhaps I'll bring it center stage then so you can peep
My rap style fail-safe that derail fakes
They just a pale-make of my own chromosomes

I'm a critically-acclaimed maniac that attack tracks
On wax or drum machines, for your underlings
Plus, I leave performers wit' an ornery quarterly's
That'll turn your crew into disorderly's
Assorted freestyles I drop at my disposal
To make you move your mojo and bounce like a pogos
In the club, they grub on tortitos from Toyo's
A pitta and soda, and everything that's owed us

Everybody's doughnuts rushin' for cash
Bustin' ya ass, some losin' just as fast
I crash computers wit' my viruses, fry your disk drive
Wit' wise words, suckas get on my nerves
I'ma make you go "Hmm", wet you like H2O
My flow eshes, need lessons
Well, we open for business if you dig this
To all the bigwigs and labels sellin' you fables
Hey you, you ain't cuttin' nothin', touchin' my production
Wit' that pre-school rap, I say fuck them

Magnetizing, magnificent mind set
Whenever I'm next, the shit you haven't tried yet
Live shit, magnetizing, peep what I'm advertising
My alliance got your third eye cryin'

D-E-L he rips microphones, D-E-L he can't leave it alone
Can't leave it alone, he can't leave it alone

Del, advancing, dancing over beats
Romancing microphones wit' my glorious speech
No shorts like BVD, I'm next like DVD
I hit the metropolitan wit' music I be modeling
Showin' off, goin' off, wiggin'
Biggin' up the town where I come up from, my humble beginnings
The neo-narrator, creative care-taker
I'm from the Five Flavors like Solar Flares on paper

Don't go fold things, let's go smoke things
Let dank or chocolate tai so we can all get high
I touch any beat wit' heat I pack
Nigga, I frequent that
In my never-ending quest, see you scratch
Speakin' facts, we can rap
Fuck scrappin' and tappin', jaws I'm crackin'
Doors, open for brothers comin' after me
Fuck apathy, I ain't got time to blame the world for my problems

I'm a grown fuckin' man and I understand
Plus knowledge being gathered, each day make me
Speak this way, so get it
The way that I spit it, critics couldn't never call me half-witted
I'm the Riddick Bowe flowa for those in the know
My logo represents thought-processing
To keep 'em all guessin', wit' these lyrical blessings
Class is in session, class is in session

Magnetizing, magnificent mind set
Whenever I'm next, the shit you haven't tried yet
Live shit, magnetizing, peep what I'm advertising
My alliance got your third eye cryin'

You can achieve the hypnotic state
By saying those things in your mind
To yourself that is said to you on the recording
And then give yourself certain suggestions
That will change your attitude towards crude

Most MC's have much to do wit' nothing
I attack bigger issues, something to take with you
Time is just a measurement of life
So why waste time on the false, waste time on the mic
Waste time on the high personas, we're on the
Television tryin' to get Del to listen
To that garbage and gobbledy-good
So I read a book, I prefer Manga wit' Mega

My repectable rhyme styles and textures
Yes, you're gettin' extra
Flex your little style, I fluctuate
Too much to take in one sitting and I stun citizens
Describing shit that we livin' in that don't make a better sense
I stick up kids who pick up bids
And murderers deserving the same thing, I'm sick of this

But meticulous wit' metaphoric miracles of mind power
Praying mantis techniques that wreck beats
And pesky, prototypes that shouldn't made it off the assembly line
Much less to their distributors, they're miniature
Mind states is immature and primitive
Talkin' 'bout all the crack they cookin' up, in the crib
But you don't shock me, I see these things
But I don't participate wit' the heartless, I'm an artist
Who's bound to be out the roach-infested apartments

Magnetizing, magnificent mind set
Whenever I'm next, the shit you haven't tried yet
Live shit, magnetizing, peep what I'm advertising
My alliance got your third eye cryin'

Magnetizing, magnificent mind set
Whenever I'm next, the shit you haven't tried yet
Live shit, magnetizing, peep what I'm advertising
My alliance got your third eye cryin'

Don't cry, dry ya eyes
Don't cry, dry ya eyes
Don't cry, dry ya eyes
Don't cry, dry ya eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Paul E. Huston, Daniel M. Nakamura, Teren Jones
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