Godfather Don - Involuntary Excellence lyrics

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Godfather Don - Involuntary Excellence lyrics

[Godfather Don] The freaks stop frightenin' Like the exorcist will hold onto your garlic Cause next is dope man with a dope plan Think about whether your whole band can understand the cold man A rhythm of rap will do the mathamatical Equate a state of great Rates ya raps tragical You wanna' bite off ya peers And fightin' the deers And writin' in dears like shears appear to sever your ears Makin' contact takin' lines back Breakin' compact discs in half creatin' a rhymes that flow Like lava burn while it rolls then unfolds a whole turns to solid GOLD Involuntary excellence On a microphone If you could bite the tone would you recite your own Brainwaves went play seek mine So make way as I invade weak minds Apollo got the whole'a hype Like a bowl of rice Hot and steamin' and screamin' cause it's overpriced This dope is like a lethel injection And next in line you got beef Who deflects the rhyme fulla' dopeness Fulla' metaphors That's why I wrote this yo I'm feelin' better for it You and your crew I'm fit to screw or fool or bust out the pestilence With involuntary excellence [Hook] With involuntary excellence [Godfather Don] You get beat cause the rhymes are weak Don't even speak for weeks until you reach the peak of greatness Then come against the, lyrical miracle spiritual one spins the Madness hot gramma' Lyrical destruction Bad as Zarana Cynical eruption A roach, ya outta' shell Like ostrich ditches You ever remain the same The game is occupational hazard So flash with caution Or get waxed with a little distortion A speech impairment insects ya can't rhyme You need a sedative then next you chant time You got your leg at the door You're beggin' to explore metaphors that tore In otherwords raw To endure be sure and get storage more power Don't bite and hit pause You're like a tree brooklyn you never grow Bite the dope with a little hope we'll never know You are the first to master chronology You keep fiending for the facts that come outta' me You get it down pat, you wanna' rhyme that 'Caught up with the sound you bought you're gonna sound wack Origination takes concentration Manifestation from a nation on occasion This sounds right, it sometimes sounds hype But no, a war One rhyme sounds like mine So now I get pissed Clear the stage cause next when I drop this A lyrical master will bash ya and bruise you Cause you abuse the style Who asked you to use a technique Tryin' to wreck beats Step in this studio and get a deck each [Hook] Involuntary excellence [Godfather Don] My brain clicks like a quick trap Brother better get back with that weak foundation beat I got it goin' and sledge is slowin' the pace, your hole in your face is sittin' down patiently You feel the effects of bottle of Becks, I'm ready to flex so tell me who's next so I can snap necks I'm in a dope mode, and it's no holds barred Sportin' Polo of course, the solos of a god of freestylin' broke all boundaries You wasn't dope or laxed with the sound of me More like c**aine, hype like h**ne Tore like no shame my fights never been Lost like the apollo ya try to follow Let the same man greet ya and teach ya But nah though, it's a double feature with me as a peacher and you as a creature Then I be reachin' incredible heights So grab ahold of me Squeeze tight cause what you write is too old to be Drug through the universe So wear your seatbelt Cause I'm a jet and you can bet the weak melt Fascination has to make your motivation, goes to make a revalation, tell the nation devastation has a face in degradation I'll make a situation hot like fire Burn like a bunson burner once in turn you might form a theory But more that this takes, so come on hear me Cause there's no mistakes Involuntary excellence