Del tha Funkee Homosapien

Del tha Funkee Homosapien - Stress The World lyrics

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Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

(Stress the world)



I offer the maximum that you called for,

Who better, to get a crowd to go "Wow"?

Del, A champion true,

I do what the others can't do,

So when you come to,

Recognize I despise weak,

I'm at my peak I seek

More than the boredom you are accustomed to,

A connoisseur,

I love hip hop more,

Than I did as a kid,

So I gotta kid rid,

Of those, who pose,

Case closed,

I'm dynamic with panic

And it's exactly how I planned it



Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Hah!



You better peep

Cause the price is very steep

For those who sleep,

I pile my rhymes by the heap,

On cassets,

LPs, CDs, and twelve inches,

Perform the shit,

And get the girls like bitches,

With good intentions,

The key word is redemption,

For those who try to shit on my crown,

Let's get down!

Plastic ass rappers

Get smashed like crackers,

First I shellack ya,

Then hit you with the lacquer,

Then I go to marijuana class

And study cultivation,

So I can make the USA a better nation,

Get smoked, mellow out,

Vibe, fuck the stress,

While I kill MCs that say

"He's relentless",

Past you,

At last due

To technological enhancements,

On my part,

The art advances,

My rhymes are ravishing,

Ravaging the hip hop surface,

To get to the underground,

Four pounds to purchase,

Merciless,

As soon as I insert the disk,

Into the S.P.,

To make the world stress me,

Let's be up front and real,

What's up with this rap

Regurgitation that appeals to the masses?

I got pure plain funk,

Hold the mayo,

Like the formulation

Of ice crystals

Make the sun's halo,

A rainbow,

Pay in full

To MCs at large,

I barge and

Cordon them all when I

charge!

Personally responsible,

Behind all the hoopla,

Havoc 'cross the board,

Get the trouble shooter,



Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Make the world stress me

Stress the world

Make the world stress me

Stress the world

Make the, Make the world stress me,

Let's be up front and real



Mathematically correct,

Collect rent on the daily,

This ain't a prince project,

Put out on paisley park,

Deep dark funk,

To dunk your face in,

Fully animated

In a time where hip-hop's contaminated,

With corny niggers talkin' gibberish,

They make me feverish,

I merely pull this lever which

Enables me to unveil tales 

Of Del in action,

Smoked to the fullest

Project my voice like bullets,

I deflect your sect,

I check the scanner,

Damn you're persistant,

I stand with my fist clenched,

Tightly around the microphone like a scepter,

With rhymes average MC's can't see like a specter,

The inspecter,

With the nectar,

Sharp like a black and decker,

I twist a nigger's neck

Like Chubby Checker,

Respect A,

Heiroglyphic insgnia,

You  know it means murder,

With lyrics unhead of,

Stamina, stamina,

And with a new flow to boot,

Don't try to execute my patterin's,

I took hella notes while battlin,

Dismantling opponents alone

With my trusty verbs

Leave these MC's disturbed,

Everybody on my block

Knows I rock,

To MC's I'm hella cocky

So I keep my rhymes cocked

In position,

And if you actually listen,

To what I'm saying,

You'll see you can't resist them,

They're succulent,

And if you don't like them,

Fuck you then,

Anybody with taste,

Sees it's a delicacy,

Not a mere hors de'ovuerve,

Or haven't you heard,

And it's totally take out,

About a million served,

Like that!

Absolutely a beauty,

I crush the shit that's booty,

Cause I figure it's my duty



Stress the world

Stress the world

Stress the world

Raah!

Let's be up front and real,

Let's be up front and real,

Make the world stress me,

Let's be up front and real,

Let's be up front and real,

Make the world stress me,

Let's be up front and real,

Let's be up front and real,

Make the world stress me,

Let's be up front and real,

Let's be up front and real
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