Benefit - Behold lyrics

Well my style's free it can't be held in any cage of prison While you resorect my rhymes,i practice blaytin' playgerism Livin' in the age of wisdom but surrounded by the dead A BENEFITIAL sage's wisdom sent to pound it in your head Sandals spread,eardrums bleed,round this bed drownin executive Soul Sick Records is found,crown instead,dirty openly,with a low blow below the overy,thought to be extinct I practice ancient Crypto Poetry Rips so nobely the elderly,call me gentlemen Taken over sound wars with an instrumental plan Subtle stand but dominant,hobble man yet prominant Cause earthquakes by nodding heads on all seven continents Rotting like warm fruit that spoils in the south When I spit so hot this saliva boils in my mouth Flow words above your head,to make stretch and catch an eighty-six I wrote grafitti daily with an Etch-A-Sketch Dialect Chili-Wow,go ask the nurses what they saw Doctors died when I opened up my mouth to say AAAA Throw hip-hop on time with culture,style, and mike,wear black shades because I rhyme in ultra-violet light Silent night,wicked light,womens lace wearin' sinthol Blow speakers leave your reminant,a base snaring symbol If you bite this make sure you chew at least a thousand times Because it's difficult to swallow even my weakest rhymes (corus) Behold(behold)let the hip-hop unfold,the glorious sound brings youth to the old Behold(behold)let the music control,the wonderful sound brings truth to the soul Behold(behold)let the culture be bold,the brilliant sound brings heat to the cold Behold(behold)let the world know,the emaquilent sound will constantly grow I lace my drumloop witha nasty old sea corp A murder swiss beats with a Casio keyboard Akways twirling these M.C's,got my soul-sushin',their gold-rushin',while I bring it back their old cold-crushin' Boring clean beats offerin' note thrill You can call my mouth "SOIL" cause it's just so ill My mouth is dangerous,and this is something I fear k**ed six girlfreinds wisphering sweet nothings in ears I was born to be profound,and I'm not new to this I used to rhyme my ultra-sound out my mom's uturis Lyrical crusafix,Hip-hop why have you foresaken me? East and flow rise like yeast and dough in a bakery No matter the condition,spittin' Bennie O' Blissin' And like Mister Rogers I'm nice to any who listen In a mean way I never sat by the lips of the kind Rhymes written,so brail will burn the fingertips of the blind Words pierce any armor so that's a useless fetch Grocery store sk**,cause' what I produce is fresh Highly selected beats,like when a Pope was chosen Science baflled by spontanious dope explosion d**h at an early age is all the lost deserve M.C's are like fastened ice-cream,soft served As far as soounds,is something I don't bring up Cause' I'm outsold by dirty fat women backing that thing up (corus) More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/benefit/#share