ego sonic war drums
blackalicious
our house is in the middle of the street
my copper top is poppin' tops
how i stay so +ever ready+
but i never see the money
come inside and take a seat
the sacred sequel on again
erase and cease the hatred season
of the drums of war of sages past
and speakin' through the ancients
speakin' through the ancients
not locked in a room but on the streets
they poked fun and took my bike
i was writin' my secret agenda
getting' a bl-ast from ignitin' my deepest surrender
a bit of chastisement i may have gotten from teachers when the
i be flingin' stones at yo' dome and yo' +jet-son+
and +elroy's+ el dorado drivin' while the sun sets some
pity rappers fallin' to the ego sonic war drums
raise the bar to another level of rhymin' again
verbal assault tactics that get
blazin' the bow again to set new trend of flaa-va
we blowin' 'em up wit' the way we slaaay-a
set in the head of the rappers we slaay-a
come on in-side and try the flow
creepin' up on yo' mind just like a spid-a
sparkle and rock until i can't shine no mo'
animal instinct comin' out of the soooul
scalpin' yo' top and rock out the spot
and then i frolic about the doooooooooooooooough
just because we out there
doesn't mean we don't care
arrow stick you in yo' stuffin'
jumpin' off my horse and runnin' up on you ain't nothin
i just throw my hatchet in yo' face
hear them drums? battle sounds! see that land? battle grounds!
see the men? battle rounds! hear me now
in my ego sonic head dress in
and for you dum-dum opponents
hope you learned yo' lesson
mohawkin' egos clawin' beak seems to bear it all
wreck shop while i'm poppin' at pocahontas
death it won't fall upon us
as long as i'm geronimo-an
keepin' the heater flowin'
you know they ain't into throwin' 'em
burnin' the tip of the arrow
the temperature's blarin'
the endin' is near when we hit you wit' this
couldn't picture livin' life in the dark right
do you really think they comin'?
do you really think they drummin'?
do you really think they comin'?