Pharoahe Monch - What Is The Law lyrics

As we move forward towards the new millennium We will no longer communicate with vocal inflections It will be necessary to communicate through telekinesis We will open your mind and concentrate harder Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, what it is? Raps like Star Wars, only the stars die It's no sequels, B3 cases, C3P0's Before Morpheus and Neo was k**in' 'em We was duckin' roulette's in the hood like Remo Williams Understand an underground bomb cipritate Get serious or die laughin' like John Ritter Young Eastwood, just tryin' to eat good Breathe easy, relax, Mac like Fleetwood Keep snorin', keep sleepin', I'll keep tourin' Come back, lay in the cut like Neosporin Came out of the fallopian blastin' Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians fastin' Flies all in my teeth, stomach stickin' out n***as want dibs on the weed but ain't kickin' out See this is not 'American Idol' This is me tryin' to eat, human survival Spit at your favorite rapper, take his title Stick needles in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no longer vital This is ain't that, I'm not them These ain't those rhymes, I'm not him This is more like c**aine all night Shine like the new five halogen fog lights, no More like sunshine and one line in your mind To remind you of when you were nine Before you were bustin' cherries It wasn't necessary to grind them Now we all on our grizzly And you got the nerve to press Frisbee's, what it is? What it is What it is What it is If I'm not home on the range, catch me at the range Practicin' my aim, gat you in your brain, shame They thought I was backpacks, slept Didn't know that he kept inside the knapsack Today's n***as do skate by hits Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight Guy' sh** But not h*mos**uals, they master in gun play Rearrange your furniture, fix your Feng Shui They be swearin' it's cute But a be up in the glove box, cutter in the boot With the s** appeal and no ice either To fight the bear arms, I'm not talkin' wife beaters either When they see me they say that's that n***a My last name should be "That's That n***a" Sounds kinda nice, Pharoahe that's that Never catch me with them plastic cat fast n***as With the flow that's so influential n***as f**ed up, they get no instrumentals now Next time you spittin' on mine Bet your bottom dollar you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is? What it is What it is What it is