Look deep into my iris, Mysteries unfold beyond scrolls of papyrus, your mind flips - the hieroglyphs are explicit. Ancient arts from other parts of existence. Scribes from the tribes of Hebrews and Nubians Passed through to the true blue like cerulean. It's the source of my voice be the key to truly Enhance now you dance to the trance that you be in, Excellent like dumpling - its fabulous, Heaven sent - like the coming miraculous, ain't it something how we do with gumption its a safe assumption that we get the party bumping, small wonder that you're under my influence its over I'm taking over in increments, As I tighten my vice like Miami, the super bad osu got ya moving to the power of the whammy.
Get Down, Get Down, Listen to the Sound
Get Down, Get Down, Listen to the Sound
Get Down, Get Down, Listen to the Sound
Get Down, Get Down, Listen to the Sound From your earlobe to your frontal lobe the whammy's got you bound
The power of suggestions got you on your knees genuflecting. Dimensions arise before your eyes Disguised, you're new initials - DUI you try to flex your force, influenced under mine you spread to the head like infection. The ghost in my throat, tones and inflections make connections Between resistant synapses Your willpower snapses, we transmit like faxes We vanquish the masses, like allies to axis You dances - you dances You're tricked by the tricks you design, the tongue is quicker than the mind, we bewitch you with rituals, we bring emerging energies forming mass from individuals. With residuals the kid quits but can he? ugh, I hit him with the whammy.
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