Chief Xcel - Rhythm Sticks lyrics

[Hook] X 8 Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks Get 'em, Go! [Verse One] Go from out the gate the great Create the styles that dwell within The flow no doubt will wake you Take you acres away well within The sacred space, the place Where we awaken from this hell within If you ain't heard about my crew I guess I have to spell it then B, B is for the beat you knock while puffing on your L L, is for the lyrics on the beat that have to gel A, A is for the absolute that dwells Everywhere you can't see see see see C, is for creating that is if you're in the K K, is for the knowing which will bring us back to A A, as in another A and then another L I, hope you follow me me me me I, I as in myself, myself and me C, Cultivate and capture, put a cease to I Ignorance, cause ignorance must die die die Fly away, make us free free free free O, O is for the oneness that is you, U U U is universal like the sound you're listening to S, Essence of the spirit in the music That opens up the Chi Chi Chi Chi [Hook] X 8 Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks Get 'em, Go! [Verse Two] Up and down the trails of many styles we can go What's in store for the future, doubt that we can know But in yourself we can create and we can grow To be a vessel for these days days days days Touching the moon and stars with such a cosmic glow Rushin', MCs that end up in the hospital It's nothin', sometimes that's simply how it's got to go That's if you s**as want to play play play play It's such an inebriating feeling To be creatin' really it really makes me feel free Y'all think this ain't the real thing Then y'all just can't be listenin' To what my ears are hearin' There ain't no way way way way I'm pitching So twisted if you're hittin' n***a it isn't pretty Wittier inner dealings All in your inner city I'll spit it when I'm ready Committed venom deadly Don't make me spray spray spray spray [Hook] X 8 Rhythm sticks, rhythm sticks Get 'em, Go! [Verse Three] Now this is not your average everyday tune It is in tune with frequencies speakin' through me And keep reaching way out to you Seekin' to find the triple I mastery through the rhythm sticks Given to listeners rendered prisoners to the mu-mu-mu-mu-music Inner centered vessel astroplaning travelers Sent to this dimension here to inform the whole planet earth Time is running out, at any moment d**h it can occur Celebrate the moment fully, this is what you have it for Avid rap fanatic magic, add it and subtract it Rabid mathematic patterns, that sporadic manic anthem static Cannot have a chance, enchanted random valiant chantin' And some gallant cabbage grabbin' Stackin' Hammer slammin' Captain stabbin' Talent lackin' yackin' slackin' rappers Smackin' wack 'em ballad Tackle actors slap 'em backwards Savage at this bammer crap is damned and banished Never lavished; fans will go bananas And command some Gab A master at this transcendental gathering of rhythm sticks