The Verve - MVR lyrics

Intro: My oh my, m a double t y Verse 1: Shinin' when I'm rhymin' so ya better wear your gla**es You can hear the ma**es screamin' that it's cla**ic Like it is Jura**ic, it's my park Swingin' wit my set, ya lookin like a monkey wit my bars Cause I'm hangin' out, bangin' out Play my part, grab a camera phone that can tape it now They way I, break it down, then take ya down Take throne and snatch the crown Flood the game and make you drown Can't fake it now, they hate it now My playground son but don't play around Drawlin' like Davincci, Monica lewinksky Presidential flow that'll convince thee Rape and spank thee, stretch out the track like a little kid playin witta slinky Chorus: That's god flow, that's god flow, ballin like I'm rondo Ridin' fate like tonto, hurry up pronto Kick it, Alonso, rip it, keep calm bro Yellin' I'm the king and haven't been proven wrong so (x2) Verse 2: Soooo ima keep rippin and tearin' the mic When they whip to the scene and try to mirror the fight But can't mirror the sight or mirror my type Cause ya can't mirror somethin that fear right So I'm keep strikin like I'm bowlin' with syllables That'll k** a fool with every single word So every single word and everything ya heard Will come out first like I'm servin horderves Ain't servin food, nah a spitta weldin bars So I'm kinda like blacksmith, little more attractive Look are their reactions with every single action All I see pa**ion, all I want is smashin' Lines stay in line yep orderly fashion Need a bigga nose with the money that stashin' Need another the whip with bars that I'm lashin' Lookin' for the shine well Matty always has it Chorus: That's god flow, that's god flow, ballin like I'm rondo Ridin' fate like tonto, hurry up pronto Kick it, Alonso, rip it, keep calm bro Yellin' I'm the king and haven't been proven wrong so (x2) Didn't think I'd spit like that, rip like that, whip right back Speakin' and freakin' while I'm layin' down bars Every time you come across make ya trip like that Make ya trip like dat, trip like dat Shinin' homie, blindin' homie, nah homie you can't get like dat Verse 3: Get like me, that's never spitta Shinin' bright whenever witta Team cause they seem to bring the best outta me Bottles bring the rest out of me, it's a spitta's recipe I'll never rest in peace til I fulfill destiny The prophecy foretold of a kid to resurrect Or even take it higher, yessir better yet See music is a medium f** all the media Rappers need remedial, hope is what I see in ya Sometimes ya can't see it if ya have bad perspective Sometimes ya need the mirror to be more reflective Hope isn't lost, chillin in the dark We need a better light, so please help me spark We choose to advance in everything we see Instead of what we feel, it leads me to believe We need to change directions, pose better questions Educate respect so they'll respect your lessons