Cannibal Ox

[Vast Aire Kramer]
They lied - when they said there was no air/Aire in space
MC shit right here, master of ceremonies
All that other garbage
("one dimensional emcees cant handle that")
Yo, music is my love, press play on stereoid
Life is a breath of fresh air, mahogon-oid
Negroids act like Sigmund Freud
Dreaming of a perfect i-roid, screaming cerebrum steroid
Faking-jack decoys got beef with Ox
You can get caught in my Real Earth chatterbox
Thats virtual (virtual), if you drunk a V8
You couldnt be parallel, because hell is vertical
Aha, fooled ya, thought it was beneath you
Got propelled in the sky, now soul is see-through
But it doesnt matter cause theres no molecules
Then genius becomes burden to ridicule
Realize much at stake
And excuse me for lack of better words, thats my bond that never breaks
Pierce hearts with stakes, bloodsuckers cast no reflection
In my prism detention, they hate
On Prisons intentions, get diesel, read a book
Find god in a cell block, thats your fate
Im that voice in the back of LLs head saying
"You gonna let a weed plant do that?" yeah, I like to instigate
This aint a space race so why you rushin
To be the first to catch a concussion, from El-Ps percussion
Watch me throw a sentence in the air, say word up
Thats just a phrase for my action, like a bum with a cup
And Rome wasnt built in a day but it fell in one
And you dont got half of a step but you walk like one
I got calluses on my hand cause I held the sun uneven
I, got the weight of the world on my chest and still breathin
Can-Ox is like 007 and man from U.N.C.L.E.
You off the top broke but I rip the turn-buckle
You a halloween thug, Ill expose ya face
And use you as an example that fell from Grace
They lied when they said there was no air/Aire in space
Ill boil an emcee to the teeth with no trace
Im like Moses with a staff that parts the Red Sea
But its a new day, so I use the mic to depart emcees
This Earth is as real as a Chinese fortune cookie
In English with lottery numbers; Im finished
Uh, with lottery numbers, Im finished
Yo, yo
And one dimensional emcees (cant handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
I said one dimensional emcees (cant handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
I said one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
Wha, what, cant handle that
I said one dimensional emcees (cant handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (Def Jux; be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
Its like that, Real Earth, take me out there
Real turf, take me out there
2001, space odyssey, what, Cold Vein, uh
[scratching "one dimensional" until fade]
[ Real Earth Lyrics ]