Del The Funky Homosapien - Jaw Gymnastics lyrics

[Del The Funky h*mosapien] 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 a** kicked You awful And slothful I'm grease lightning Hit cha with sh** 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 k** the track My brainstorm cause a cloud burst 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 effeminate image is far from intimidating Cause my style you're imitating That's as sin as Satan Your corny insubordinate rhymes are like a p**no flick Compared to Edgar Allan ya spread ya talent thin You gotta problem with balancing Ya equilibrium is givin' up Ya symmetry is imagery Your videos are pretty dull Big budget But my poetry you covet Mega-destructive You can't f** with I'm loony wit language This artform is truly endangered So I change it, never doing the same sh** I'll make a profit off of oxygen Phenomenon wit no h*monyms Hit'em wit a sonic boom Eradicate ya Nom De Plume 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 dil*o 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 b**h n***as get treated and took out like dates They lightweights Have dat a** beggin' for another day like Nate Your hard Boulevard facade'll get you scared Get cha sh** 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 a** 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 sh** 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 2X)