kashmere - the excellence of progression lyrics
this is an exclusive
music for the heads
yeah, ghost
set the record kashmere
low life
[verse 1] kashmere
yo, enter your zone with a briefcase and dark gl-sses
mechanical arm with twin lazer blasters
sent by the one to destroy weaklings
with a new technique, dope beats and dope emceeing
mystically metamorphosised like mystique
keeping a rugged wolverine crushing pipsqueeks
i’m undercover like the magazine
you think you saw me on street? nah blood you must have had a dream
i’m invisible to the naked eye
the day you see me, lyrically my friend, will be the day you die
so don’t try and attain the unattainable steez
ever changeable, test me, i’m failing you
catching an f for foul play
with an uncontrollable urge to stub you f-gs in the ash tray
so kick back like in the buddha session
and make sure you recognise the excellence of progression
[hook]
iguana man represent…
[verse 2] kashmere
the author of the scripture visualizes a picture
the midnight sky with me as the main fixture
a bl–dy halo surrounds my head like an angel
symbolical to my state of mind
you try and pigeon hole a free spirit (aquarius!)
i mould easy in the rivet
(who is it?) the ill mystic!
the way i spit shit remains cryptic
you can’t decode my formula without [?]
so umm, warn your district i’ll be there soon
land in your ends like a trojan horse dropped from the moon
hitting styles like calligraphy
raw type is why you’re feeling me
nodding your head but screaming viciously
i travel to the sun to improve the rhymes
and now i’m raining on suckers with inferior lines
in these days and times, a saviour is needed
but don’t look any further the answer is ill breeded
the crew is fat, dissing us you’re a stupid cat
i know heads willing to make you stop doing that
i ain’t a new jack, my timeline extends to the 90 season
this shit ain’t pretend
i keep on steady rhyming fast
cus i’m coming with that shit that’s designed to last
wednesdays 8-10 it’s the midweek session
so you better recognise the excellence of progression
[hook]
iguana man represent…
[outro]
we set the record (you get the props and uh..)
low life (you get the props and uh..)
music for the heads (you get the props and uh..)
music from the corner (you get the props)
to my people at undercover (you get the props and uh..)
the foreign beggars (you get the props and uh..)
and anyone i’ve forgotten (you get the props and uh..)
and you don’t stop
and you don’t quit
see ya
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