מילים לשיר Cut Chemist Suite – Ozomatli

Oh yeah, party people Here we go
Party people, rock the house Ya'll want some more?
Ya'll want some more?
Let me hear ya say 'yeah'!
Let me hear ya say 'hell yeah'! Tuna the smokeSwallow flows, we turning like plush tires
Bustin from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Spreading vocal leprosy, using discrepancy
Mellow intros lyrics be burning like brush fires
Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me
True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
The pocketKilling Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular
I can back it
No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly
The ill scene we occupy
Give a heaveVerse, for my people, let me breath slow
With Tuna the group debater
We murder you duplicators
System, Cut Chemist grip the fader And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's like that Cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat Coming from a place where these cops get their assed kicked
They call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
But now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone
The last trick unified was the cornerstone
Born alone, the strength of God makes my mission higher
They found a liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
Making lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery
The mystifier packin vocal artillery
The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme
The planetary pioneer and his mixer
Electrifying like some nocturnal sunshine
Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin' scriptures
Painting pictures, even sisters adapt cuz
Actors on wax make worse for real MC's
We take it back like chiropractors
Who worth your while so they search for me And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's like thatCuz I'm the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat.