歌手:Del The Funky Homosapien
专辑:《Both Sides of the Brain》

Check my comprehensive catalog of crafts
I'm daft, I battle all like I don't have it all
Avant-garde, Battlestar Galactica
Got rhymes per capita
I'm shining through the aperture
But I'm not gonna bust no caps for ya
That's another genre, I'm the black bomber
Track charmer, sack burner, distract burdens
If it ain't that urgent, nerve prints
Word sentinel invisible infidel interstellar
Hella clever, endeavors immeasurable
With only heaven to go incredible
Melodramatic wit tales from the tablet
You fail cause you average
Regardless of your sales and your status
You extra baggage, I bamboozle
Like I'm mobbin' in a Landcruiser
Down MacArthur, artistic archer
Autistic misfit, you'll get the sickness
When I spit the wickedness
And split cha wig like Kid Icarus
Leave you headless like Ichabod
I infuriated, tick you off, stick to Pop
Hip-Hop's too difficult, to me, it's a cult
Lyrics lacerated, slit cha throat
Beat cha brain down like Piscopo
When sniffin' coke, I don't know
Diff'rent Strokes, so respect me
'Fore I whip out ol' Betsy
Surgically remove you from my testes
Purposely improve you
Just to see who the best be
But sold up ***y
Take a poll and know the prestige
(What) Large lefty (Yeah)
I automate, animate, my soul sanitation
Like I gotta canvas painting
Manifestions. Eh, who's ever hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false appearances
"Press Rewind"
Drive you delirious, dead serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
Eh peep, who's ever hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false appearances
"Press Rewind"
Drive you delirious, dead serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
"Press Rewind"
Go ahead, try symbiosis
But most rap artist don't have any focus
Think they flippin' chips, try penny brokers
Kipsco or pennyloafers
Get my album I'll show you how it's done
Del-atrocious, hella atrocious wit vocals
My throat holds verbal choke holds
Poke holes in ya scrolls
My goals are not rifles
I flow scrimmage like the Micronauts
You might go pop and I might grow crops
Go get the gestapo
You riskin' a pot full of gold
Pull a zodiac sign to halftime
Reenact rhymes from a past life over flashlights
Man, you don't know the half
Dash right to the phonograph
Blow your balderdash
Coordinates confirm, subordinates will learn
My ordinance is stern so supportin' my firm
Is the only way in this lonely age
Where you going crazed
Your style is sold and paid for
Cause I made more
Water emcees like on bay shore
Bullets graze doors (Where)
In Oakland where they lay law
Del is going AWOL with napalm
Eight bombs, taped to my arms
Like the town crier, now miser, strider
Spit exciter, ripping plywood
Forget beef cakin' lyrical cheapskates
Try Del and win the sweepstakes
What I make is so hot, it's seethin'
Off the deep end, stop your breathin'
Caught cha sleeping
Now you're peaking like you've eaten
A hundred microdots wreck your equinox
Delete every piece of props
Leave your perforated, curb your hatred
Deserve your matrix in the Word Olympics
Completely furnished wit burners like Ted Turner
I broadcast the classics, fabu-lass, fa-tastic
Peep, who ever hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false appearances
"Press Rewind"
Drive you delirious, dead serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
Hey, who ever hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false appearances
"Press Rewind"
Drive you delirious, dead serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
And the survey says
Go pratice or something, man
You know, peace
"Press Rewind"
Ah-hah