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riff knives - masterous theory lyrics

verse 1 (hempzee #93)
in all i do i put a beauty to
by my obligation for creation for my crew
whether it’s writing, rappin, or as a guitarist
in the cage, the basket court, wherever i’m an artist

ridin in my car these wheels they have gone far cuz
listening to the greats of psychedelic stars it’s
my p-ssion, cashing in as flashes clashing
bashing, fusioning in a ground breaking fashion

(gato #92)
it’s funny how money makes a product to sell
in another way the dark side of the moon is lit as h-ll
genius-ness of the prism of pink floyd
mentioned should also be the light grenades of brandon boyd

the idea is a weapon that can never be destroyed
confidently stepping as if though it was employed
breaking the fight of night and enlightening with insight
igniting daylight two wrongs don’t make a right

chorus
n-body dare interfere me, as i see it clearly, hear the masterous theory
we got it as a gift you see, the hip hop epiphany, riff knife infantry
bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool
amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings;
that’s our theory of creation

verse 2 (hempzee #93)
white fluffy clouds i think therefore i am
sometimes clouding the sounds that ought to be fillin my head
the sharpest minds are occasionally left behind
cuz the best fail the test of the rests’ design

ain’t saying it’s mine, i mean from time to time
yes i do actually manage to line another rhyme
but to go back to initial meaning of this verse
did not turn out the way i planned but i guess it could be worse

(gato #92)
i meant to rhyme with amsterdam
but started thinkin’ of sp-ce jam
a little colorful alien stealin powers from a man
god d-mn! i feel like playin some ball y’all
right now i think i’ll fly like a little action doll towards the

opposite hoop, a whim says make a loop
before scoring big time on the ground stuck group
the crowd goes insane as the end of the game
is caused by a flying purple monster that can’t be tamed

(interlude)

verse 3 (gato #92)
the course of a creation can be kinda complex
empty as the whiskey that belongs to gangsta 2 da max
you sit with nada to spit other than hoes n forty-foes
(so what to rhyme with next?) i guess the hoes have no clothes?
bros with doughs and hoes no clothes that’s is f-ckin chizzle!
shooting whiteys eating crikeys being a real bad nizzle
to be so superficial is easy like a whistle
t know it’s much cooler to form words like a missile!

1984 is stepping right through the door
big brother wants more so let us start a f-cking war!
controlling every word that’s heard with their machines
a listening of suspicion ammunition for the scenes
by all means n-body want no trouble
there’s gonna be a rubble to break the giant bubble
that’s what they want to prevent with the smallest scent
invent with the intent of blocking the people’s vent

bridge (gato #92)
that’s what can happen one day, have a burnin’ ache
something you feel the need to spread like foxy women’s legs
these stuffs are popping out ya mouth like when you know it by heart
1, 2, bam! don’t have to wait for the start!

shot out the blocks before the time of reaction
race already over in a second’s fraction
relaxing over the line enjoying relative time
going slower and slower, the faster you go!

(hempzee #93)
that’s what the stone-head said in his masterous theory
the speed of light with a flight? nowhere near it
although with light grenades you leave no shades
you can feel simulated time travel p-ssing dates

but it can only be reached for great artists of brightness
other ones who don’t have what it takes should be frightened
what they will see is ain’t white
the stuff coming out their mouth might not be this tight

chorus x2
n-body dare interfere me, as i see it clearly, hear the masterous theory
we got it as a gift you see, the hip hop epiphany, riff knife infantry
bound breakers of the new rule, the musical new school, naturally cool
amazingly lacing the beats with the phrasings;
that’s our theory of creation

– is that really what he said?
– yeah einstein!

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