Natural Elements

Natural Elements - Lyrical Tactics lyrics

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Yeah yeah, this the group, this the group 

You're listening to the sounds of Natural Elements, know what I mean? 

We gonna do it like this, check it out 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C-E-E 

N-Y-C be the locality... tryin to inflate this low salary 

My sets is fat and yours is low calorie 

You're too full of carbohydrates, to flow my rate 

I shake and vibrate, the lightweight, and make foes migrate 

Plant seed and let it germinate, vermin I terminate 

Verbally I offend more niggaz that the Mark Fuhrman tapes... 



Yeah yeah, this the group, this the group 

You're listening to 



Yeah yeah, this the group, this the group 



Yeah yeah, this the group 

Yeah yeah, this the group 

Yeah yeah, this the group 

This the group... 



Yeah yeah, this the group, this the group 

You're listening to the sounds of Natural Elements, know what I mean? 

We gonna do it like this, check it out 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C-E... 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C... 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C-E... 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C... 



B-E-E, Double-Oh, so easily 

will I eat M-C-E-E 

N-Y-C be the locality... tryin to inflate this low salary 

My sets is fat and yours is low calorie 

Too, full-too full of carbohydrates, to flow my rate 

I shake-rate vi-light-brate, light-making, make late migrate 

Plant seed and let it germinate, vermin I terminate 

Verbally I offend more *niggaz* that the Mark Fuhrman tapes 

I burn this great when I get busy, the crowd ask what is he 

Human or robot, my flow's hot, those that know not 

must be dizzy, so, how many fingers do you see 

You goin up one, what, two, uh, three cause I knocked your ass silly 

Of course I'm livin Big but who the hell is Willie? 

Try to peel me, and I'll put you on the floor quicker than Tyson did McNeely 



Aiyyo, once you hear the Capital A, rappers stay 

Went through for a while son, it won't go away 

Composin dramatical plays, Element Natural ways 

Control your thoughts like, sniffin crazy thoughts, four-oh quarts 

Stay dipped, in Polo Sport menswear 

A-Butta be the one you and your friends fear 

Natural E, we droppin gems here 

Shinin for ten years, and keep writin until my pen-pen gets 

gets ink upon the paper, rhymin the flavor-flavor 

Too high-too higher than a skyscraper, my blades-blades 

deacon-deacon, my thoughts connectin like, when my beeper's beepin 

You stay sleepin, A's creepin, I'm makin mics parade-parade 

New jack new jack when... the mess 

While you procrastinate, I graduate, past your rate 

You see my flow'll fascinate, Natural E, we collaborate 

Check it cause rap is great, Wiz, scratch it up like cissy fights 

Butta, forever shine like, New York city lights 



Keep risin to the top 

No one can stop we 

Natural Elements 

We'll forever S-H-I-N-E 

[x2] 



Yo, physically I bring the pain here, for shorties wet like rain gear 

I hit you buck fifty, like New York city train fare 

Yo eryday I rock the same gear, cause money low, I bag a honey doe 

This one go out to all my sunny bros, in N-Y-C 

Northeast Bronx, my territory 

You confess to a priest, writing lyrics is better for me 

Never sweat a shorty, now I'm broke, got no sort of hope 

But in the future, when I got money, I'll be adorable 

But shorty played herself, like brothers on the train, usin a portable telly 

Cause both of y'all look the same, like Aaron Hall and R. Kelly 

I bust a shot like Marbury, battle? 

You must be sniffin somethin like, Darryl Strawberry 

Check what I get nice with, my right hand is what I grip a mic with 

In the future, I circle numbers on this Lex priceless, but yo 

Me gettin burnt or hurt, won't be tolerated 

I got rhymes up the UHHHHHH, forget it I'm constipated 



See these lines be like graffiti burners, Essence tags your mental hall 

as I come bust aerosol meets flame, into your face with no shame 

Rappers be talkin like they rich when they be ridin the train 

And when they flow you know it all sound the same 

Repetitive like escalators, plus sweeter than Now and Laters 

Your clout about as much weight as a sheet of paper 

You have no flavor, pullin my saber, removin you 

from the agenda wannabe pretenders Fall like September through November 

Get open end to then, verbally dismembered 

Remember Essence flows, I'm treatin you like Mendel 

From Bolo, to get dough, see the mic you need to let go 

Your high-low, you can't rip it with expertise 

Please, this MC, put simply is a G-O-double-D-E-double-S 

You cannot contest 



Keep rising to the top 

No one can stop we 

Natural Elements 

We'll forever S-H-I-N-E 

[x2] 



[fades into instrumental for "8 Steps to Perfection"] 



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