Acupuncture Lyrics - Singles - Souls Of Mischief

[chorus: tajai] 

Touched insane deranged and such 

But my mind still thinks in the clutch 

You run up you get, touched 

Molested marauded messed with 

I'm charged with electric current 

And burn'em so don't, touch 

Gimme room to bloom or boom impending doom 

Thoughts consume man I got that 

Touched panache pizzaz 

A feel for the real 

Skill and lots of that 

So I just build now 

[opio] 

While you throwin' punchlines 

I'm bustin' hot ones with rhymes (blow!) 

Acupuncture smackin' damn nerds like heroine 

Swimmin' with sharks I'm off the (fairline? ) islands 

They sense blood in they gills but a nigga will survive man 

Automatic darts hypnotic talk 

Alive and aware come prepared to collide you'se a dead man walkin' 

And I'm the executioner connivin' like lex luthor 

What they shootin' for? 

[tajai] 

Man, I make these corny rappers respire 

Break'em for their dapper atire 

Then throw that ass in the fire 

And ain't no use in askin' me why 

Fuck you! that's my reply 

Step back from the mike 

Or I'm snatchin' your lives, right 

[a-plus] 

Niggas be actin' like 

They be rappin' tight, but they lost 

Like in the black of night 

Soon to be my sacrifice 

Better be wary of the legendary 

'cause your spot at the cemetery isn't temporary 

Have you shook up like kids who mention carrie 

Or bloody mary if you rappin' near me 

Positively somethin' gon' happen really 

I ain't got no back up in me 

I stay managed 

Wether you chill or pack a semi 

You can't manage 

[phesto dee] 

We gargantuan killa tarantulas 

Touch the inchangeable, viagra flow, raw 

Stronger then niagra falls 

Max julien backhand mcs and grab my balls 

Hit'em with the black squad and crack your jaw 

[a-plus] 

Now I'm a chastise you rap guys 

With wack lies 

Soundin' like you doin' smack lines 

Claimin' it's your last time 

We start a riot like jamaicans over gas prices 

That's why the mass like us 

We them grass lighters 

[opio] 

Niggas think I got punched by rudduck 

In the stomach the way I bust from the gut & get 

G's by the hundred but 

That don't matter (fool) 

Cause niggas get millions 

For shit I ain't feelin' 

And that's why I'm building 

[a-plus] 

Yeah 

Absolutely, I be rappin' smoothly 

If she actin' too keyed 

I'm a snatch a groupie 

Roll a phattie and have niggas sayin' that's a doozy (daaam boy!) 

And bring it to niggas who front like it's a action movie 

[opio] 

Futuristic like appleseed 

Musical masterpiece 

Freeze rappers like a tractor beam 

Yeah, major league data swing 

On the track queen rap sting 

Who blasting 

We pure to the last gene 

[tajai] 

Weapon testin' with my 308 special 

Runnin' up in your residences 

Runnin' busters for their presidentials 

In my sights I won't miss you 

Once you gone I won't miss you 

Livest nigga be a dead issue 

Your flesh is just tissue for my talented talents to rip through 

Physical enslaved to my imbalanced mental 

My confidence is not confidential 

So show deference for my skills diferential 

[phesto dee] 

Yeah I suffocate featherweight mc's never resucitate 

Decimated easily as my voice fluctuated sentence structure 

This critical juncture for you youngstas 

Laser sharp hack ya, cut ya, acupuncture 

Play my clutch midas touch press the gas and light the dutch up 

My candy gloss touch ya 

Eurethane is such a 

Blood rushin' display of luxury and immerse ya 

Submerge ya beyond the verge of word perfection 

[tajai] 

Yo these niggas out a pocket I cold 

Cock'em and cock at their nose 

Stopping their comment just for haulin' that garbage 

My flow, shockin' and suckers with no 

Stoppin' a racket 

If you fi'n to talk about it 

Be about it or get rowdy 

[phesto dee] 

I spit that 

Liquid detergent 

Game like george gervin 

Ice water 

Under pressure operate like julius erving 

The surgeon, hovercraft percusion 

With spontaneous combustion 

Highly flammable magma through the mouth 

[chorus: tajai]x2 

I am 

Touched, unsane, deranged and such 

But my mind still clicks in the clutch 

You run up you get, touched 

Molested marauded messed with 

I'm charged with electric current 

And burn 'em so don't, touch 

Gimme room to bloom or boom impending doom 

Thoughts consume man I got that 

Touch, a feel for the real panache, pizzaz 

Skill and lots of that 

So I just build now 

[a-plus: talking] 

Get touched 

I'm a touch you 

For real 

Think I'm playin' 

All these fingers 

'll fuck you up 

That's real