Supastition - Quotables lyrics

[Produced by Tonedeff] [Hook 1] This is what rhymin's about Line for line, dying to come out So you can't deny it or doubt Signed or unsigned, trying to come out In case you gotta rhyme in a bout Then on every line you can count [Verse One: Substantial] Lyrically deep like the teachings of Confucius Spit ridiculous sh**, Like a nipple-less tit - you're useless But hang around anyway hoping to get flow Lyrically acidic when I spit it, making mics melt I should change my name to Phillip cause I'm screwing you up Like chicks with tongue piercings I'm a**uming you s** Plus, I'm the chosen one, you're feeling me like trinity But you ain't ready to see me lose it, like your daughter's virginity [Verse Two: Wordsworth] Now these are similes, stop mixing the two An a**hole - no talent - that's a metaphor, a description of you You said it was reviews in newspapers that pushed your album back But it wouldn't have come out quicker if you induced labor If you said something doper, I'd probably quote ya But nothing sticks, like putting the opposite sides of magnets closer The demographics of where my rap hits Towers of above my peers, from where I control air traffic [Verse Three: PackFM] Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my verses give You ain't a fan? Then I'm serving educational purposes You always enter tournaments, always lose in round one Somebody must have lost a wack MC cause I just found one It ain't like you're trash - but you're far from dope, man You're somewhere in the middle, chillin with Monie & Malcom Your label's fronting on the dough, and they ain't paying You couldn't get burn if satan gave you rotation on his station [Hook 2] It's Substantial, and the contract on your life is non-negotiable (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) Wordsworth is the reason you're not spoken to (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) If I battled you and all your fans, I guess that means I'm ripping both of you (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) Session is the reason that your b**h not close to you (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) [Verse Four: Session] Words travel like Magellan does, you on top? Dead it cause If you're over me - you must have fell in love Puff an L and bug, cause I won't be swatted I can't be seen - I'll be a dalmation and still won't be spotted Cause in raps, you're played Your piece of sh** raps get b**h-slapped Till it's all pitch black like Satchel Paige Session - and I must be dissing a tramp You can pull your dick out and still piss on your pants [Verse Five: Supastition] Man, nobody likes me, I performed two songs and most hate it I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he can't Cause they caught him and Clue breaking in the pressing plant I'm smacking ya, cause you ain't really said nothing spectacular 'Yo! You heard what he said?' - NOPE! I just remember how wack it was Who the f** did your vocals? Man, what studio you pay They made it sound like your mic was six studios away [Verse Six: Rise] Man, if you seen one MC on the scene, that's at least three When they say the man is holding them down, they mean me I'm like, "Lemme find out" things I already know Like writers have to take a vote with what line to quote That's horribly said - In, on, or off of your head You gets no love! Who would talk you off of a ledge? Because it looks and sounds like what you're spitting is hard Special effects make you tougher like the Wizard of Oz [Hook 2] Session is the reason that your b**h not close to you (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) You might say that you're better than Rise, but that's a load of bull (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) Oh, now you wanna give up rhyming - you're long overdue (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) The name is Tonedeff and these chickens be on the totem pole (Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable) [Verse Seven: Tonedeff] Question..How do you call an MC nice, via the phone line? Pick up and at the sound of the tone, just dial 3 four times And speak after the beep or chime And leave more mixed messages than, um Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Don't Grind" I reach bold heights that Sikhs won't find Give guide dogs to rap wannabe's on sight, cause I tend to beat foes blind Don't mind your eyebrows, that'll regrow fine As far as your life. I got a leash on yours and a new lease on mine As far as your wife, well, she's easily occupied You see, your girl got a lazy eye, and she's seeing me on the side Quote me up in your thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of these quips You're surrounded by pussies like you're the only brother of 3 kids Whoa! Holy Mother of Jesus! you got a soccer mom? I'm the goalie tucked in her cleavage, yelling 'Defense!' You'd think your sense of listening was sent to prison Cause I captivate minds with the strength to hold a genie against his wishes I'm genius with these renditions mental attrition Known for flowing longer than the Lord of the Rings director's cut special edition So, step to the front, next if you're wishing Claiming you got heart, but in regards to your flow, it seems there's a ventricle missing Crab rappers with no clause in their contract and their genitals itching Got me saying 'Pause' more than any general Vets a**istant So I go solo with no problem While you got so many guests appearances, that you made a cameo on your own album [Hook 1]