The Creators - (Another) Another World lyrics

We fantastic, flippin' on tracks like gymnastics Small brats get they a** kicked, me and Mos smash it Top gun like what comes after the, fist rockin' knife Check the keys that get played on the roads of life Yo the rhyme is so heavy like a load of my chest Travel on these mc's, leave 'em broken like house pets Priceless like the streets I'm on, my word is born You like Paula Abdul-ka-ka compared to Sarah Born? Sayin', what did I do to be so black and blue Mc's sayin' damn what got it goin after you Slam my microphone and do just what I have to do Hey yo, I'd like to stop and chat but I'm just pa**ing through You know I'd like to stop and chat but I'm just pa**ing through I'm on my way back to Louis Avenue Inside Brooklyn the b-boy capital, lot of cats travel to black eratical Say, my response is invatically yes We invatically fresh, you dramatically stressed These mc's proceed to cease the presidential palace And burn Babylon like a? Strive to maintain balance With the God given talent Articulate the article, eliminate the fossical Black Star Line shine remarkable, they style ain't even talk-able These socalled criminals is fictional they make the party turn miserable We document the memorable Then break 'em up like syllables Straight down to earth like minerals Your style is foul like down? chemicals We five-dimensional, audio, visual, physical, spiritual, lyrical Another world Another world, y'all We transmit another world Another World, y'all We transmit another world Another World, y'all We transmit another world Black Star 'bout to shine from what Yo Mos, ain't it a shame how these people treating life like a game Ain't gonna give you no fame by callin out your name Just explain how I do it and, lead by example Stay away from repetition don't wanna sound like no sample You can't handle this Messiah My sh** is cla**ical we get bug' like Umfufu, "You treat me like animal!" Just 'cause you got money, don't mean you made it Just 'cause you make it don't give you the right to be a? Matter fact stay out my face I can't take it like them stupid big horse bills Your defense is nill, my chatter, shatter your force field Kweli and Mos Definition with more lines then a petition Yo my mission is to break sh** in half, like intermission Then get missin' with Hi-Tech or anyone like that Costin' one million pounds 'cause it sound so fat Lay you flat like the carpet Take the tobacco out my spliff before you spark it The only tye I rock is chocolate Makin' profits like Spacely Sprockets, you can't stop it The topic, we always gonna be black like markets From the underground, look around and tell me what you see Another picture painted perfectly by yours truly Another world, y'all Say what, another world Another world, y'all Say what, another world Travellin' through, time and space On the the Black Star galactica Yo, another world 'nother 'nother, 'nother, 'nother, 'nother world Never never never soap opera Whether you, Indian, Dominican, Jamaican or Bolivian No matter what disc recorder or part of town you livin' in I recommend you listenin' to these distinguished gentlemen Who take the proper measurement to represent The solo's? chrome is known to built on Gleam on the measurement Master MC carpentry Talib kwa, the Kweli in quality Put the groundation down properly You can't trespa** the property Ain't takin' or breakin', robbery Got the whole owner blast-back policy Follow me, descendant of the grand master armery Where cats rock the Wallabe and Kangols, MC's exchange flows The same goes on, they'll be here when we gone Hope they heart stay strong for The other world The other world y'all Say what, another world Another, 'nother 'nother 'nother Say what, another world 'nother 'nother 'nother