Del The Funky Homosapien - CNN lyrics

[Del tha Funkee h*mosapien] Nowadays the power plays make you wanna about face Enough to give you the sour face once you hear what the crowd say See I be around the way where you can hear the sounds of today Some of that sound is bound to escape through the urban city whirlwind Call me the epitome of wordsmith, every bit as enduring As your commercial favorites, save you from the surface chambers I'm giving birth to bangers, underground, they surface later Furthermore, I'm squirting flamers when I hear the words from haters Yeah, that's words of fury when I'm on my tour of duty I stay calm, you're unruly, Quiet Storm, you're too moody Pirates on the open waves, fire on the hopeless knaves Time moves on, I grow with age, biting down with cobra fangs Eyes wide open, I know the game, divide my focus, I know my lane Trying to ride over my flow to reign, asphixiate you like a choke chain [Sample] Set me free Set me free Set me free Set me free [Ladybug Mecca] I'm in the core with the surreal, no ordinary feel Dreams pa** into action and mingle with Sir DZL Illuminate, don't fizzle, then find me in the zone Stand alone in my duality, we taste life twice I see it as I am, as I like Feeling light and vaporous Wordplay with A.D. and us Kool as f** And Coolie High In the shire Replenish me I'm the source to core, you return for more Guidance Through this delicate play Headfirst in too deep It's the shallow lane we avoid like creeps [Kool A.D.] My raps run laps around tracks like Usain Bolt Michael Phelps with insane gold, I trained for it Easy listening pissing confetti from your car's stereo faceplate There he go, vacate Away, way on some other necks Fresh, the brother flex Vagabonding in the Western world, yo I think I'm Phil Lynott, or was it Phil Lie-not? Sure, why not? I think I'm Jim Fitzpatrick in a Che Guevara t-shirt I'm so Anne Frank, I hit that attic with a bad b**h And hide out for about two weeks Just to meditate on the two cheeks Dawg, I Federlined that [brooney?] Wait, oops oops, I mean Britney Man, I'm off a deuce-deuce of that O.E Now she calling me like "boo, see" Ha-ha, hee-hee, ha-ha, ooh-whee You're [?] tooth and no speak Kool bring the news like it's Newsweek Y'all not... me, y'all Too weak I'm like CNN, go ask Chuck D and them Get the R. Kelly tape, see how we pee on them All the new moves, please know that we on them, heh You see my friends? Sip beers, burn trees Kick weird words, B This here, surely Could lift ears to worlds we could miss if We did not listen properly [Sample] [laughing] Oh, but seriously [Sample: Q-Tip, "Oh My God"] I don't know, man I don't know, man I don't know, man I don't know, man I don't know