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Souls Of Mischief

Genres: Hip-Hop

Medication Lyrics - Souls Of Mischief

[a-plus] 

We meditate, we meditate to educate 

Educate we meditate to elevate 

 

[a-plus] 

Now it's the rhyme ripper fittin' to split ya 

Spine to your liver 

Flash like a line sniffer I'm swifter 

Than michael jordan snortin' some speed 

And I'll give ya 

Much more than you need yo fly nigga 

Scorin' the weed sticky green'll make me high quicker 

Twistin' it and mixin' it with bacardi lime liquor 

Beligerent kickin' it with (tati on? ) the time ticker 

You could be a dyin' man with a mic but I'm sicker 

You rhyme wack as I bust like leon isaac 

Makin' peons slide back 

That don't be on the right track, we way off 

So now they stay soft like impotence 

But I say naw, I'd rather stay raw 

Magnificent rippin' it 

Givin' it all I can though 

Plus I handle devious scandals 

Mischievous commando!! 

Luchini like camp lo 

Wreckin' the beats 

Gettin embassy's executive cheese 

 

[phesto dee] 

I'm the loose cannon aid on deck 

Detonate in a millisec 

Covered in a blackened silloutte 

And still reflects enough light 

To shatter your body like a pinyata 

Bobofet or 

Jim cata doin' lyrical kapoeta 

The net to netta 

Smokin' purple fibers off the hedges 

Till it's resin 

And pledge allegiance 

To the essence 

Confront phes rock 

Ever present with hesitance 

My tongue twistin' tornadoes 

Never miss your residence 

You cackling cacophonies 

Me and the mike is holy matrimony 

Tackling your phony flow matrix 

You couldn't absorb or deflect the impact 

With roll cages 

The soul aces 

Take you to that oasis 

 

[chorus] 

[a-plus] 

 

We meditate to educate 

Make my mind luminous 

Avoid the tricky and the ruth-eless 

Movin' swift 

The juggernaut force 

We maneuver this rap game 

What the bumboclat 

Woman act strange 

And get tipsy off the fat chain, 

Nigga splurgin' at the bar and thinkin' that's game 

Till they get you for your chevy 

Beamer/ac/range 

If you lack 

Lack brains 

The facts 

The facts change 

 

[tajai] 

Latch onto my concept 

In the context of conquest 

I capture, your conscience 

Move upon you with logic 

But it's so deep up in ya 

Ain't no way you fittin' to dislodge that 

I mean way up in ya 

Bend your mind like a fender 

How the (bought? ) of my new agenda 

My deluge of lewd yet shrewd mental food will wet you 

And your crew 

So eschew from testin' my standard issue 

Let alone the cannons and missles for heavy damage aimed at those 

Grandstanding with petty anti-antics 

Can't match those, handcrafted by my many mechanics 

Who's skills run the gamut who will run the planet 

Any time I exert my will it's outstandin' 

To the point where you gotta hand it or hate and be mad 

It don't matter to me 

Over a bed of fresh beats it's style au natural with no additives 

 

[opio] 

Even if you brandishing guns and break laws 

I make you let the pistol go and praise god 

A dynamo 

Shinin' on the mike like a quasar 

They can't infiltrate the steel cage brain star 

I'm feelin' blood hounds all on my trail 

Like my lyrics was peruvian candy 

Not a fugitive 

Truly expanding minds with rhymes with the family 

Who be gettin' higher than the andes 

The way I plant seeds deep in the underground 

Make the thunderous pound to get your heart pumpin' 

Spark up the kryptonite 

People gettin' lit tonite 

Indica-like, to try to simplify try 

 

Chorus:x2 

 

[opio: talking] 

We meditate, to educate, educate 

We meditate, to educate, to educate 

We meditate, meditate to educate 

We meditate, to educate, elevate 

We meditate, to educate, elevate 

We meditate, to educate 

We meditate, to educate 

Make my mind luminous 

Yeah! 

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Copyright: A Side Music Llc

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