Company Flow - Population Control Lyrics
[el-p]You and your whole *****in canned groove itll end tepidSo when I pearl harbor dont let me catch you intrepidIm tellin you the wishbone been broke in my favor, crumbcake your mistakeEnterprise and see indelible, the number one feel-bad crew of the seasonJust give me one reason to splashI shall lower the flag half mast, take time to wallowCompany flow the toughest penis sucky suckySo of course in an attempt to defend you end up unkemptPlus this agent get orangeE-l-p-f-c-f rock for youFirst cousin to sleep, red dye number five be the potionEnter subterrean water from gem of fate like stop motionBest to get ak-a-nickulousOur masks arent intangibleAuto man verse mandibleWe answer to no one, we 911Silent alarm this is harm fear the duck of learningEl-p phase through these walls like visionChoked in the shallow water, a bad executive decisionRelease the crack and please put down your skin flutesHow could ya... mother*****ers think ya...To this mercenary sunblock 2000 burnerAll of your knowledge is truantUnlearn all of the shitThen in overtime you become fluent, sell the *****in storeAfter I present enter the spectrum your careers never no moreEnter the rectumAnd at twilight well skip stones and laugh about your poemsBut a blood-red book when the others got funcrushed is a spotThe terror fabulously gets hotCo flow mossie, walt disney meets kaiser sozeThere will be no grand comebacks unless lazarus or kotterInflicted ***** styles indicate with stigmataWhen locked in a box but you cant say jackTrying to paint them *****ing red doors blackLike that spilled milk spoiledWhile bill gates and ted turner rub each other down with olive oilsCompany flow, ***** please***** put away the *****in piteous punchlinesBlue blockers break under the red light, belittled by my designI dont try to be different I amSo inevitably my style will survive when your now turns to thenEl-p, vastly crapaphobic3-2-1 contact, never no more thats the promiseYou hold toast, well I hold thomasGolden nooks and cranniesWin my ticket raffled off the recycled thought shoppin spree winnerCongratu-*****ing-lations, I dropped it now you got itBut its only a matter of time before waldo gets spottedPulled out of the crowd and martyred, a good old fashioned stoninMy children, the professional has left the *****in buildinCheck check check check check one twoUntil but for nowYou cant get run at nightCurfews is issued in the daylight (repeat 3x)[r.a. the rugged man] * [speaks over chorus vocals]Yo yo, who the ***** think they know about this hip-hop shit?These mother*****in kids live this shitLive they *****in livesWho the ***** you think you are? talkin bout this rap shitThese are the real mother*****ers (population control)This is the real hip-hop shitSome shit that none of yall faggot mother*****ers know aboutThats word life![bigg jus]The daylight goblin, even in the nights we rip shit up (bless my soul!)The two franchise players that make your whole squad look buttWho brought the march madness competition til octoberGot you thinking that shit became a bit little harderThese niggaz is *****ing soldiersIndelible mercenaries thats why ballin gets me on the nutsackFor the murderous intellect highly infections on contactYou need to come quicker than thatTo snatch the cheddar from the mousetrapSmall timer, it takes crazy engineeringTo ***** with anything from quantum physics to thought transmittersNext up be that over .400 switch hitterOut the park kingpin dave couldnt do justice (bless my soul!)Pound for pound, it be these 2000 rap slugfestsHardcore when future emcees fight future warsBut for now, Im fightin a squad of super-whoresButt-*****ing invincible coflow skills for take-outWhere you can get the beef broccoli with extra duck sauceThe quick draw, intend to keep cops reachin for the bearclawsCome meet the coney island intruder hit the arts way after midnightHad a scheme for a burner etched out tonight in graphiteApply the same ideology of b-boys demented to the micAnd scratch the sounds like a quarter inch bolt broken offCoflow, coming at you from every verse payola shitGot stations blessin me off two thousand for every song minuteSecretly teach background vocals in r&b clinicsUntil but for nowYou cant get run at nightCurfews is issued in the daylight (repeat 3x)[r.a. the rugged man] * [speaks over all other vocals]Yo yo, this that mc shitThat shit talkin bout, every mc in this *****in room is brokeEvery one of emWe do this shit for the love of the musicThats word up, yo yo yoCheck this, ? backersWhens the last time you battled somebody you faggot mother*****er?Yo yo, yo company flow in the houseYo, yo yo, yeah, eh-heh, a-hah, rugged man, hah[el-p]Population control..Population control..[bigg jus]Coflow, 1997, population control, servin niggaz[el-p]Population control..Population control.. (bless my soul!)Population control..Population control..Population control..(bless my soul!)(hello, whats this? )
