Lyrics: Key Kool & Rhettmatic. Kozmonautz. E=MC5 (Bust The Scientifical).

(feat. LMNO, Mean Green, Ras Kass, Voodu)

[Voodu]
In the beginning there was darkness
Then God made light and then ?? came
Soon after that he created the planet
And Voodu was his name
Which means I'm not large, I'm astronomical
A mastermind of murderin, my slayin styles abominable
Like a snowman no man can withstand my catastrophic esophagus
Lurinist? avalanche
From Pakistan to the Himalayas to Mt. Everest
Never rest, a walkin exorcist
If I was a storm, I'd reign supreme
So check your local forecast for natural disasters
Extreme when I storm the stage
Like a one man cyclone faced when cracked upon a pack of my rhymes
I got it goin on
MC's and microphones get blown to bits in my zone

[LMNO]
Once every new moon, buffoons flow
Releasin info, that's non-beneficial
One supplement for microphone congestion
Muzzled half-steppers before they learn the lesson
I don't need Fila's to rock a fresh crew
Flesh ain't eternal, hear it out boo
Subjects skipping consistently
Relevence is a key quality
I cock my glock when it's time to kill
You can't avoid getting popped like a pill
Hear til' don't fuck with LMNO
Or I'll send your demo tape to Jerry Heller

[Mean Green]
Two years ago I planted a seed
Now I'm making the microphone bleed
When my vocals are freed, I'm liable to start up a stampede
I roll up weed in the track and blow out feedback
I hold my jewels while I stroll through L.A.
And my mind is always on cruise control
I swing facts and dope raps over fat tracks
Melt wax and remain sharp as an axepect
I ??? with a tape cassette
Not a vet yet just gettin my feet wet
So don't sweat, when I hit it will be all net
My reps unknown, many heads get blown
Can't figure out why it took 'em so long
For them to let me drop my vocals on top of a rap song
Write rhymes strong, so my pockets stay long
Not to counterfeit, my shit hits like a bong

[Ras Kass]
Son I comes clear as fiber optics
So if you hear a pin drop (ping), I'm writin a classic nigga
Who wanna go away and catch a hernia
I got the fabric of your psyche unraveling
Dolly Madison couldn't create a cupcake with more fillin
Then when the objective is illin and stillin, poetic to penicillin
Grillin niggas like Jeffrey Dahmer's Labor Day Picnic
Not eating for but I get sick with it, easily likwit
Keytone C-Lo COCH3 COCH3
On a microphone, I masatone B
Cause it's kinda dope that most niggas is wack
Claimin they have phat lyrication
But lost all the carbonation, so your style went flat like white bitches backs
Plus your front was all silicone implant
Studio rappers with more project than WBA
Heavyweights say they can't be served, I serve

[Key Kool]
?? and salads must be tossed from the brain
MC's be posin in the vegetable mindframe
Machines connected to the temples monetary innovation
In the rhyme minds be jumpin the flat lines
Cause wack MC's combust without combust nuts
Spontaneous nature the grade ??? C+
Only if better than the average, but not above the ??? so upset
But never better than the obsolete upset when five minds connect
In a conglomeration of formulations
Kaleidoscopic manifestations and rhyme manipulations
Broadcasting through their heads like frequency modulations
The stations call letters KOOL
Always coming natural kind of factual
To the artificial so bust da scientifical
Five MC's equal to the cleptic brain power
E=MC to the fifth power