The Next R.E.V.Olution - Still Dreamy lyrics

Afro Samurai - Master of ceremonies, bars make your stereo bleed Samurai, moving faster, now get to know me Jamie, just give me that fresh material I eat sweet loops just like my breakfast cereal We enlarge our rep In the hip hop rhythms were our hearts are set All love, but if any little raasclaat test Then we got beef like Lady Gaga's dress Man I'm reckless with sceptics, who mess with this message I got a real long drive, this is the M6 Relentless, trying to make the whole block move like Tetris Inspired by black hippy, that's Kendrick & Hendrix So fresh with the poetics, go hectic No ending, this picture it lives on post credit Pay me in respect, everybody better check it ‘Cause I don't like sell outs, I don't get it, get it? Afro Samurai coming with the Vandal, we're stunting Back to crush it, staying more underground than Harriet Tubman, Get the track and I'm buzzing, casually cutting through garbage rappers we chuck ‘em back in the dustbin Take their insides out like Halloween pumpkins Prepare for the fall of the empires My words burnt all with the red fire I know you can tell as each syllable swells Its Hughdem, with the V-A-N-D-A-L Jon Hellasick - Clockwork makes your head spin like adrenaline Need to take some penicill-in Friends are turning sardonic I feel demonic My flow is transonic free phonics that's how I rock it A tsar amongst the rich or a metaphoric arsonist Artist smartest unpracticed baptist fastest n***a with chapped lips Speaking smooth with a fat lisp (Turn up the treble) feel like the devil inside red heat burns the divides Tide subsides withering pride, we stupidly hide whats inside Living split lives like Jekyll and Hyde Third eye watching and poppin', chakras open quit the joking Or the bat will appear smoking and choking, never out spoken when I'm blunt toking Send the sheep I'll be the Shepard, I run with the leopards, sicker than the lepers Imitating replicating my inner faith, when I'm in search of an eighth these alien traits We Storm the uncharted seas, knees weak cos Jamie's producing the beats Me and Hugh creating the lyrical heat, The Next Revolution is taking the streets