Poetic Ammo - Intellectual Poetry Lyrics
*Moots!*I represent intellectual poetryWith guidance on the front of mathematical symmetryThe rhyme is back with facts on weird tracksI'm cooking up steam cos Moots! is on a warpathI bring my own brand of funk takin' it to the topZappin' all emcees who be stealin' from the vaultMedieval style rhymes through ways of pure fantasyMy sword is drawn if you're seen in my proximityWatch your back, I'm on my lyrical onslaughtTo show the world that I be never gettin' caughtDrop the beatbox we're back up on attackStormbringer Point Blanc get up on the track*Point*1,2 1,2 son come onI bring the hip hop conciousnessInto the mentals of this mainstream prisonersDivine scriptures unleashed breakin' shackles of ignoranceChallengin' the limits of an emcee's inner toleranceUnroll the rap scroll prophesise the StormbringerLegendary verbal crusaderRighteous benefactor loyal devoted apostlePledgin' a covenant for the hip hop culture*Ronin*I'm about to drop mad vocabo makin hits richerGoin' all out as I bust rhymes combustion with ammoModern day Gestapo takin my place amongst the fathers of fameYeah we bout to rumble leavin' y'all crippled*C.Loco*Do you think it's easy being me?Ain't nobody close enough to be inYou're quick to judge without thinkin'You put me down, you got no informationFirst you live my life, initiate conversationMy conscience keep me in checkI'm self righteous clear the set so what the heck!I play it cool, but you do what you shouldn't doNow I'm through, you think you know me cos I've seen you? UH!*Landslyde*Clear my path while my brain subtractVocal in motion now I'm fully intactDiabolical hip hop fluid mixes like a chemicalIn my blood stream I'm doin' it for the creamBut in between tha dream runs fast I graspMicrophone bionics reign supremeDetermined to stay on to bring on tha ruckusStatement Buddha-x is tha toughest*Ronin*Keep slidin' and riding to the beats that keep on vibin'Hypnotising the mic that keeps the crowd all mesmerisingTemperatures rising my excitement keeps on climbin'It's the rhymin' euroasian recognise my stationUnder pressure aggressor can it be but no otherMe brother bootie tamer who be down for whateverAroused by the way you shake your hips and lick your lipsAs your sweat drips you got me workin' on a fix
