The Weathermen - Same as it Never Was lyrics

[Sample] Same as it never was (x2) [Verse 1: Masai Bey] The ignorant idioms you've chosen sound spoken Straight from the thoughts of a medium Who protects his mind just to lose it And reveals the demons that brooded I'm talking matters of why you want to stop No room on the planet for weathermen that are not We got Cannibal Oxes for your snotty box That means stamina, the vast program, aye yo When I'm on the mic, the cover becomes a tan And every verse is like a whole damn jam This is simple, and yet it's hard as hell Front, it'll be time to relocate yourself [Verse 2: Camu Tao] System in an ageing over years of light He made it and sent off the decorated emits Stay raw and wide range and migraines And spit over the blue prints and diagrams I have an extreme constructed titanium tinting around my right iris With a shutter speed That sees silence and spreads rooms And program on the fields with flame matter You can catch me running diagnostics on close range hits And closed cases, and whats more With a closed caption I put a main squeeze on the Earths core [?} brains of an on guard when they refuse to do What the system do and move like the system moves I can move this room we sittin' in with my two bare... minds And crack the roof the feed these black holes some sunshine I'm still sitting in for this sh** again ?Would? back up and eat it, still stealin' And still feedin' [Hook] (Same as it never was) (x8) [Verse 3: El-P] I felt the sickness and my food sat in your exact point of entrance into the circle of life and it's disturbing me So if I react with a ?a** that he bounced? please pardon that I'm an insect and I'm sent for the radar b**h threats And you can explain to your collectors how you got tossed off the set by an overweight rapper who chain smokes cigarettes Who melted your nose bow with rock and ?more time? 'till it smells like balsamic vinaigrette, I'm not finished yet If I could suffer through you, I'd leave this space a physical plane of puritan, or earn back my virginity That seems a reasonable price to exchange simply for feathered wings or an afterlife of divinity Sees it in the vic sh** for b**h brain liquid With a stain that hollows out nerve like a tooth beaver And talks a ? to take the AIDS blood, two liters above you Because you're not raw you're below sickness I have you an amish clothing hiding your only witness ?'Till they're late and see if your dick rider powers are ride gimmicks? We fell in love with your sad face a long time ago Cause you grew up to be an as**ual dynamo This might seem simply put, but I outmeasure the apparatus with the tiniest fragment of pure manhood Plus you forgot that you got your whole style from me Just like a true Company Flow fan would [Verse 4: Copywrite] I'm my own worst enemy, me vs ten of me I'll k** eight and make the two left clean the mess of me These f*ggot labels pay me to hold back So I won't outshine their artists on their own tracks And mixing us? please, that's like mixing beetle juice with Medusa and Pugsley This situations real f**ing ugly And you ran through the entrance brave, before checkin' if there was an exit to this parametric maze I enter Hell's doors, waltz through dispensing pain Then exit flawless while you barely entertain The next are flawless, while you barely entertained A legend since my parent's s**m and egg met I got psychics quoting sh** that I ain't even said yet You can't have a top five when there's not me in it When this drops you'll cop it Then you're copying it Y'all eat [?] when El brings a beat that's heated Cause I k** it, resurrect it then repeat if needed [Hook] (Same as it never was) (x4) [Verse 5: Vast Aire] I'm an element in disperse, gone with the wind Make them gusty... And when the knight wants the king's wife You can't even trust me It ain't like I got eggos over my head and wings to protect me Tackle the mic type radio angry Caught the QB with his hand up, he can't stand up They had the cannibal trapped up north (shackles) And the only way out meant one face off So I hid the pen in my hand and broke it apart, and use the contents inside to start the break out Left one cat in the elevator, seizure had him faked out Lambs are so quiet now as societies fallen I got one life to live and raps the callin' And park my rhyme bars from the stars and record 'em And outline the constellation, the sky's margin Close the book, sky dims, limits us often