Pharoahe Monch - Desire lyrics

Unh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! (Hook) Said it's my desire!! Yes it is! yeeeaaah Yes it is, yes it is, oh yea.... Comprehend the guidelines My chest out, chinchilla'd or relaxed on the sidelines I'm so famous, understand New York City respect my game like Joe Nameth And I protect my name like yo' an*s...in prison Y'all don't hear me Y'all don't listen Y'all just wanna shine Y'all just wanna glisten Floss, knowin' the soul is still missin' Who am I? I'm the poetical pastor Slave to a label but i own my master Still get it poppin' without artist and repertoire Cause Monch is a "Monarch", minus the A & R When my brain excels Your train derails Pop sh**, make you feel the 'Clipse'/clips like Pharell You will feel me You will admire My struggle My hustle My soul Desire (Hook 2) (Hook) Said its myyyyy desire yeeaaaah My book's an ovary, the pages i lust to turn My pen is the penis, when i write the ink's the s**m Desire - the fire that ignites the torch that burns This is not rocket science, this is easy to turn My mic's a gavel, when i talk court's ajurned Respect, even if you was 'ashes' you couldn't 'urn' I embody antibiotics, you are infected with germs Rap's fatally ill, please get concerned Players pick turns to play, get burned I telecommentate the game like Chick Hearn This is the moment of truth for my opponent's ?alliance? Vocals alone evoke the emotion of black choirs Fire, you don't wanna get burned like Richard Pryor Move back, who's that there, the livewire You will feel me You will admire My struggle My hustle My soul Desire (Hook 2) (Bridge) Thats my desire Keep pushin' Keep strivin' My pa**ion My fire {(Bridge), (Hook)} x3