cast spells not votes (first of all let me say that i have always been curious about those things which makes the average persons blood run cold with fear and horror but then the average person becomes upset over such simple things as) cast spells not votes and cast spells yo put me in coach put me in my cleats are laced up and theres guards on my shin. haha trippy always treating rhymes like a soccer match take a water brake kickoff and settle back coach math will set it off with a few raps before a minutes over i score thrice like a trick hat hat trick that slick magic that i spit known for more than music this dips massive. red hot penalty shots that charbroil yr crotch this brake is too fast i just cant be stopped. and aint no one around here have the intention to stop you we dont roll with imposters plus say no to the coppers oh the molotov cocktails copyright pirates organized crime mobsters. fcc dont blow that whistle at me im a true emcee dont take dip from referees. uncensored yall this is the way it was meant to be sleeper keepers and slow sweepers cant get the best of me. ronald and powell kick the mic on a roll bending rhymes like cornerkicks to make you shout goal. forget that old style i will use straight headers or pop goals with my knees and make the goalies bedwetters. now im dropping bombs like boom. and im dropping them like boom ive been the super deffest emcee ever since the vinyl breakbeats became my preference about the same time that george bush stole office and ill plummet thru wax stacks flow to roll off this suffocating style they throw down for quick profit no sunlite more fun right cant nobody top it. dropping bombs from dc to cali to london our formations tight cos we roll as a squadron. rolling up and rolling down showing up not slowing down round them up around and round dungeon to dungeon and town to town now ill pass on the mic like brazilian football hearing oles and a bazillion what yalls. trips dropkicks from midfield to goal then i chill on the bench with my bricks of golde. golden bricks just to build the city do a scissorkick just to fool the middy. yo im danger they call me redcard turn yr back on me and get slidetackled so hard. oh and were sliding in trying to avoid abiding in sin. dont settle for less when you can settle for loch ness keep yr eyes on the water son it will surface. and im about done trippy you got something trippy drop it son. suckers want to play like its middle school recess its 4 against 1 about to chop them into pieces 4 becomes 5 5 becomes 6 6 becomes 219 dont mess with trips. cast spells not votes (or just rap) millions of emcees millions of emcees millions rappers be claiming that theyre dastardly cool cats but coming up flat like gingerale from a year back no sir no offer we go over no sunlite mowing suckers like clover yo. hold on this aint no hosted social event for foes to attend to just go to this is strange change from the atlantic coastal sent like postal postcards potent hop hip potroast. romp rimp stomp stimp play the real hop hip bass hits so hard that it makes yr rekkerd skip. notice to all sucker microphone holders we aint going to roll over and we aint going to roll with you know this with no fruit produced youll wither like the fig tree from leaf to root and that goes for emcees making nothing unique when we roll deep it takes the mustard seed. millions of emcees man and woman my clan from the mounts of maryland to the peaks of kyrgyzstan well scan yr brain with our hip hop mri cure the pop cancer before yr taste dies. my my my my goodness sakes alive seems like people aint rocked so hard since 1985 with my eyes on the mix when its this lo fi while i dynamite yr mind tonight. 4 in the morning emcees are snoring the s i d only m i c imploring media talking heads to get in their little bed halt the incessant stream so we can think instead. charged hippocratically to keep hip hop alive step into our clinic the only way to survive millions of emcees (it was a lovely place until one day an evil woman arrived)