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MEMPHIS BLEEK
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Hypnotic (Featuring Beanie Sigel & Jay Z)
Lyricist:Shawn Carter, Malik Cox, Dwight Grant, Justin Smith
Roll a 'L' and burn a incent It's like magic when I invent, this shit that I present Yo, turn my levels up a izinch And drop the treble down the pizinch And let the bass commence
To relax your nerves It's like a paintin' with no color, it's why I attach the words My mind the brush, my life the canvas, the world, the easel Combines a perfect picture for people
My words is colorful like autumn The way they fall on the track like leaves when I record 'em There's nothin' like it when I write And I don't print, I invent it and predict it like a psychic
Pull down the shades on the windows of your soul And gaze into your mind and watch the wisdom unfold I was taught when your vision's impaired The wisdom is there
A message from Big Homey couldn't have sent it no clear I know the flow is like hypnotic And tightest tip when I drop it with no particular topic Type shit that can't be bitten so stop it
Type shit that can't be rewritten on copy By Kinko, Kodak, Fuji films Kin-folk know that groovy hymns Spit by him'll put the gospel to you Catch some little higher learning from a sermon once I drop it to you
Hypnotic My flow is like hypnotic The flow is like hypnotic My flow is like hypnotic
Yo, yo, so roll a 'L' and light a incent It's like magic when I event this shit that I present It's not a secret when I speak it I know that hatin' isn't physical but dawg I could peep it
It's like a preacher preachin' his scripts or psychic readin' a palm Lines give me what I write in this song The book is now open, so let the story be told I enter through your mind and exit the back of your soul
That could push you to some insight A shine like a headlight Pickeny diamond watch me get right I'm that nice
Words is a cure that help me heal up a heart Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Words can become that evil game that help me get what I want You start where you end, end where you start I am the light of the situation, I over shine dark
Give you the pen, the book, the word, the truth, the sight, the mind I put it down, you call it a rhyme, I call it a sign I predict the unpredictable Heaven is invisible but Hell isn't physical
Let me stop with the spiritual Let me spit at you, show you how to move with no vehicle Come through your speakers Enter your ear, end up in paragraphs
Tellin' your man of what you hear 'Cuz spit it, I often roll it tighter than chronic Styles versatile meanwhile it's hypnotic
Hypnotic My style is just hypnotic My style is just hypnotic My style is just hypnotic
Pass the dutchie if you was ill Take one to the grizzill, tell me what you fizzill It's like a complicated puzzle unravelin' Mind travelin' with no particular flight patterin'
Speak the language of the lizand Desert feeds worm, worm feeds falcon, falcon feeds man Only the strong survive, so if you along for the ride Strap your boots and leave your thongs inside
We experience turbulence in urban environments daily Rarely it's acquired, we riot like Israelis Why am I here? That question overwhelms me I am a gangsta, Dr. Melfi couldn't help me
I am a thinker, my mind fixes All that L's, me the perfect elixir I trust mines will never fail me I let my speech unfold I reach deep inside the seed of my soul and I got it
Hypnotic My style is just hypnotic My style is just hypnotic My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic My style, hypnotic And we out, we out
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