1 Music Lyrics

Press Rewind Music Lyrics

Del The Funky Homosapien

>>> Send Press Rewind Ringtones to your phone <<<

Check my comprehensive catalog of crafts

I'm daffed, 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 sells and your status

You extra baggage

I bamboozle like I'm mobbin' in a land cruiser

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 Icky-bod

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 with Smith Colt

I don't know, Different Strokes

So respect me for I whip out ol' Betsy

Surgically remove you from my testes

Purposely improve you just to see who the best be

But sold up sexy

Take a poll and know the prestige

Large lefty, 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

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

Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

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

Delateous, hella atrocious wit' vocals

My throat holds verbal choke pose

Po-po's in ya scrolls, my goals are not rifles

I flow scrimmage like the Microdots

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 of a flashlight

Man, you don't know the half

Dash right to the phonograph

Blow your balderdash

Coordinates confirm, subordinates will learn

My ordnance is stern so supportin' my fern

Is the only way in this lonely age where you goin' crazed

Your style is sold and paid for 'cause I made more

Water emcees like a bayshore

Bullets graze doors

In Oakland where they lay law

Del is going AWOL wit' napalm

Eight bombs taped to my arms like the town crier

Now miser, strider, spit exciter, rippin' 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 sleepin'

Now you're peekin' 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, fabulous, fantastic

Peep, who ever hearin' this, Deltron-Z be a lyricist

Frontin' on your fake false appearances

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

Drive you delirious, dead serious

The eeriest mic mysterious

And the survey says

"Go practice or something, man"

You know peace

Del The Funky Homosapien - Press Rewind Music Lyrics

>>> Send Press Rewind Ringtones to your phone <<<

Search Lyrics Database