Alphabet Aerobics Songtext

von Blackalicious

Blackalicious - Alphabet Aerobics

(now it's time for our wrap up.
Let's give it everything we've got.
Ready? Begin.)

Artificial amateurs, are not at all amazing
Analytically, I assault, animate things
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
Casually create catastrophes, casualties
Cancelling cats got their canopies collapsing
Detonate a dime a dank daily doin dough
Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
Eatin other editors with each and every energetic
Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
Furious fad fabulous fantastic
Flurries of funk fill feeding the fanatics
Gift got great global goods gone glorious
Gettin godly in his gang with the goriest
Hit em high, hella hype, historic ho hey
Holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy
Imitators idolize, I intimidate
In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state
Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jockin joints
Justly, it's just me, writin my journals
Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of King Kong
Karate kid cut prince in my kingdom
Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is learned
Lame louses just lose to my leverage
My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered
Niggas nap knowin I'm nice naturally
Knack, never lack, make noise nationally
Operation, opposition, all of them not optional
Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
Perfected poems, powerful punchlines
Pummelling baby powder puffs in my pymes
Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum
Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh
Really raw raps, risin up rapidly
Riding the rushing radio activity
Super scientifical sound search sought
Silencing super fire saps that are soft
Tales ten times talented, too tough
Take that, challengers, get a tune up
Universal, unique, untouched
Unadulterated, the raw uncut
Verb vice lord victorious valid
Violate vibes that are vain make em vanished
Why i'm all well would a wise wordsmith just
Weaving up words weeded up, I'm a workshift
Xerox, my X-radiation rolls extra large
X-height letters, and xylophone tones
Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
Yesterday's lawn yard sell I yawn
Zig zag zombies, zoomin to the zenith
Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme ZEA-LOTS!....

(good....can you say it faster?)