Elevate Lyrics - Singles - Pomeroy

Elevate your mental level 

step aside the music so you can rebel 

see pomeroy is here to take it to you the funky devil 

its me the d, you number one m.c. 

so give me dat microphone so i can play the past lyrics, yo 

i can put my thoughts over a 5 piece screw 

and with my words i'll make a person with a passive body move 

and groove into an ill sensational kid 

lockin the bid for who we rockin your lid, my id 

in the drivers seat so i can run it down 

with poetic flaming arrows let me introduce the sound 

situate your mind for a logical download 

too many mc's lookin for their way on the clown road 

pass the racks of overweighted tracks 

you might find a clash with what they say is a smash 

hit me with the one and two, the he-hi-into 

hits you with a brand new issue, shoot 

chorus: 

ooooohhhhh, the celemental evelvation 

the source of soulful exploration 

yaaaaah 

today they crown me, the straight p.i.m.p. 

the p i'll be back and o the mp3, yo 

and this is the grave and do everything you like 

i turn your backs off twice when i rock the mic 

cast away 101 dalmations, feel my vibration 

walkin down the uncreated playin out the sound 

to the 8 to the rollin of you record hasnt sold enough yet 

says the size of your debt true 

cuz fans like you been switchin, since '82 

itchin' for somethin new, being told what to do 

because the platinum hits dont mean it wack read shits 

no need to throw fits 

just look back in the blitz-and-which-we-could-lock-horns-which 

cant-reach-me-like-scotland-o-play-them-just-tell-them-the-reason 

we-wont-quit 

we pump up the stereo like mine is abuse 

cuz this the type of shit you need to listen to 

times spin, begin, flip the calendar days 

while those animated minutes blur to form hazy shades of gray 

foughts my sign dismay 

its motivation is the cheese of being smoking the gray 

raise the bar, elevate, mode that matters relate 

to the end, transcend, the prior theories reshape, make 

the wonder of life times 10 without stripe 

thats mother drippin hot right off the end of the knife 

fat and tasty, dont waste thee 

just grill of the mc, our lyrics talkin mad about the things that i dont see 

release, rejoice, be cruel, the true voice, moist 

make eye, then take eye, the honey of choice 

flip the script, i nips, within the bud, your lips 

shift with words my tip kiss the point, unzip 

get to this people, anticipated sequel 

music is the church, my rhyme the steple 

(chorus) 

ooooohhhhh, the celemental evelvation 

the source of soulful exploration 

yaaaaah 

the reason for the celebration 

yayayaaa, oohhhhhhh 

you know that music can fulfill your heart, so open up your arms 

i believe in the p-crew destiny 

the wrote, the women, the pressure of b-testimy 

lyrics are so tight, mc's think of undressin me 

thats why they gettin cut and drop like a vasectamy 

they back up pathetically, readily, im droppin steadily 

time to elevate off that played out ground 

that goes to rid of the bands, for primitive lands 

interpretation be off, so im'a make em understand, i 

revampered the system, so yall can listen 

and judge if you like, but dont jump in my height 

because a critic is a critic is a critic for a reason 

couldn't hack the biz so their career is out of season 

im sick with this, they got you gettin your cattle on 

but when the new album comes drops like a smog bomb 

like when lorenne cast in, snoop, and octagon 

we elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god 

We elevate yall, good good god