Del tha Funkee Homosapien

Del tha Funkee Homosapien - Jaw Gymnastics songtekst

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(feat. Casual)



[Del The Funky Homosapien]

Check it out

Uhhh

Del's back, go get ya life preserver

Aquaman with the flow you might get murdered

You get caught in the slipstream

When I was fifteen

I was ripping

You were shoplifting

My accent on rap is smashin'

Emcees be past tense

Didn't make the draft pick

Come get ya ass kicked

You awful

And slothful

I'm grease lightning

Hit cha with shit that's uncalled-for

Leave ya jaw broke

Tryna simulate

Gimme a break

You rhyme purely functional

Merely fills the gap

I'm a rhymin' mercenary

I'ma kill the track

My brainstorm cause a cloud bust

Bring forth a rhyme like childbirth

Style search

Tearin' out the whereabouts of lyrics

Somethin' you don't care about

I eviscerate your mental state

Into strips of steak

I'ma situate barbituates to get you baked

Your feminine image is far from intimidating

Cause my style you're imitating

That's as sin as Satan

Your corny insubordinate rhymes are like a porno flick

Prepare to Edgar Allan and spread ya talent thick

You gotta problem with balancing

Ya equilibrium is givin' up

Ya symmetry is imagery

Your videos are pretty dope

Big budget

But my poetry you covet

Mega-destructive

You can't fuck with

I'm loony wit language

This artform is truly endangered

So I change it, never doing the same shit

I'll make a profit off of oxygen

Phenomenon wit no homonyms

Hit'em wit a sonic boom

Eradicate ya naniploom

Procure of insert a word wit hypodermic earnest

And leave ya burnin' like a furnace

Poetry protagonist

Leave you havin' strict

Advocate of whatever I'm imagining

That's what's happening

Party-goers call me Yoda

I use my force with fortitude

Just sure to groove

And support my crew

Hiero

Vital

Components in the lineage

Of Hip-Hop heritage

Where we go is limitless



[Chorus]



Let's follow along with the rhyme y'all

I bet some of y'all get lost and can't find y'all

Just on a mission to let you know that I'm raw

With the Jaw Gymnastics verbals for your minds y'all



[Casual]

I'm the difference between Hanna Barbara and Hanibal the Barbarian

The metal stiletto ghetto cesarean

Word carryin' clarion

My drum kicks got blood on a steel toe

Nasty like crud on a dildo

For real though

Bram bisque gets bust and break a baller for his billfold

Better beware boy before the shoddy make ya body prostrate

Huh

Before they dope make ya eyes dilate

My rhymes'll gyrate

Irate

Liquid spills covering nine states

Liftin' crime rates

Shiftin' earth plates

Casual amongst the ranks of greats

Bitch niggas get treated and took out like dates

They lightweights

Have dat ass beggin' for another day like Nate

Your hard

Boulevard facade'll get you scared

Get cha shit served preserved

Banned, canned and jarred

And labeled as a fable

Ya unstable

My methods on the mic make money under the table

Pay-Per-View, Digital-TV, or Cable

By cell phone, via satellite, or right at cha label

Hell, you can even send an email

I rip that ass in 500K detail

Use a seasheall

In an ocean of emotion

Periless notions of my delicate delivery devotion



[Del The Funky Homsapien & Casual]

Minimal effort make are shit sound phat

Delvon

And Smash Boogie

We gets down like that

You know I grab the mic

And hit cha tit for tat

Delvon

And Smash Boogie

We gets down like that



[Chorus x2]



[Casual]

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