[Verse One: Mr. Complex]
After all, these years
I core finally came through
Now I got it, what? The power
It's like kinetic
I just sit back and let it
Flower up
And bouquet for all those dead
Sick in the head mother [?]
Ow yeah, touche
Un garde, here you are
It's a lyrical scar for you
It's like a lick on tattoo
It's gas cause your raps pa** initiation
Don't front
Whichever which way you facing
I see you, it fits you, like a brand new
Mitsu-bishi, [?] like you're a**orted
Mixed up, wishy washy, whoopsy daisy
Topsy turvy, I got your goggles glossy
[?] to rhyme will make you say, "Oh sh**, I lose it."
That's how I does my music
No wack rhymes make it through
I got a fresh phrase filter
So check out what I'm gonna do for you, my man
If you wanna be an MC, crazy nice with no flaws
Three payments of $19.99 it could be yours
C'mon you can't beat it, them is crackhead prices
With Complex inflation faced with the crisis
See I could be a creature of whim
But for some strange reason I just don't sound like them
I'm so nice I get mad
It's a crucial situation when you pen me with the pad
[Hook: Mr. Complex]
Hold up, freeze
See these are not your ordinary three MC's
You catch a brain freeze
Hold your main squeeze
This is not a tease
Please, believe, these are not your ordinary three MC's
These are not your ordinary three MC's
This is not a tease
Hold your main squeeze
You catch a brain freeze
See these are not your ordinary three MC's
[Verse Two: Apani B. Fly]
Can't recall toward the misty morn'
In the midst of calm, atmosphere quite warm
Glistening from steam
Perceive active energy from radio beams
Now sense is unusually keen
All seem norm as I peep the scene
Initiated exercises in breathing
To keep spiritually clean
Pa** through the realm of well
Sad settled nestled in the crater of supreme
Clearance of interference is an e-fficient machine
The league
Are sailing in this monopoly partially cause I never copy
Who want this hot property?
Can only, cop it from me
Dead silly fantasies and outdated dreams
Must make immediate goals succeed
Believe it constantly need achievement
My core comes frequent
Master of redefining my meaning
Mistress of mysterious sequence
The mortal plane is my residence
But we got to overcome it
Multiply in size, instantly rise and hover above it
[Hook]
[Verse Three: Shabaam Sahdeeq]
Some got game, some got lyrics to back they name
Some got fame, some got cash, it's all the same
Some got locked, some got they spot taken over
Some got blacked out, lights out, party over
Some got a job, some got to hustle and steal and rob
Some rocks they real hair, fingernails and eyes
Who got something to say? Step up and speak your mind
Cause I'ma speak mine, blow the spot one time
Throw your palms up, reach for the sky
Clutch a cloud, bring it down
Throw in your swerve kid, work your ground
Ferris Wheel style, still holding it down
Nothing changed but nickles and dimes I bust mine
We blend, come taste it laced like daiquiri's
Actually, we raise the stakes constantly
You gambling, when you mic handling against we
Three the hard way, get diced by wordplay
[Hook]