The Beatnuts - I Can't Relate Freestyle lyrics

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The Beatnuts - I Can't Relate Freestyle lyrics

[KiT] Each line that i'm rhyming is realigning your chakras Without activating em, its a crazy thing Kamikaze captain, I'm captivating to even those whose minds is captive I probe your mind without backtracking to rapping bout Fashion, splashing and swagging They're flabbergasted, its tragic, the fact is rap should be acid smashing its Way through them ways that are backward, you're babbling, I'm bashing Babylon like an angry ba*tard Amba**ador of the baddest, i'll f** your madam I'm serious when I say that in Syria, there more serial k**ers than civilians in office So isn't it obvious there's a problem? Acknowledge it but there's nothing I'm doing to make it better I'm trying to sort my family, my duty's to make the cheddar, 'll be stupid to play Guevara I'm Genghis Khan with a vengeance, head gone on hallucinogenics, recruiting generals Deading em' all for Inalchuq's error, make an altar from all their skulls, could've sworn it was Armageddon Disfigure fictional lyricists while his misses is licking my dick and my finger tingle the b**hes' cli*oris Isn't it pretty sickening thinking of n***as fiddling with little kids, but sh** is as real as it gets Children get victimized, while I'm still thinking of all this sh** to buy, spliff alight How can I even think that I'm different, I try not to live a lie, but designers are in my mind So its kinda ridiculous if I'm rhyming bout living right Listen I don't listen to n***as' rhymes, pretentious, every sentence written to hypnotize He's trying to get the money, you're thinking he'll sympathise with your life, but I bet he doesn't, (doesn't!) f** it. I kick a flo, you kick the bucket, you pick the victim, I'll rip em its nothing I really does it, they frontin', the truth is the Koup is the crew to remove the buffoons That you fools have viewed as the truth, we hit the booth then they're doomed! (Continues with Off the Top Freestyle) apocalyptic with lyrics, you've got To admit that the sickest is, in the vicinity, please don't bring it to me, finish these n***as, clean Freestyling now, I don't give a f**, I'm the best with the rhymes and the vowels, you wanna bring it? Come! Hit a n***a with lyrics.. (fades out)