Real Earth

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[Vast Aire Kramer]
 They lied - when they said there was no air/Aire in space
 MC shit right here, master of ceremonies
 All that other garbage
 ("one dimensional emcees can't handle that")
 Yo, music is my love, press play on stereoid
 Life is a breath of fresh air, mahogon-oid
 Negroids act like Sigmund Freud
 Dreaming of a perfect i-roid, screaming cerebrum steroid
 Faking-jack decoys got beef with Ox
 You can get caught in my Real Earth chatterbox
 That's virtual (virtual), if you drunk a V8
 You couldn't be parallel, because hell is vertical
 Aha, fooled ya, thought it was beneath you
 Got propelled in the sky, now soul is see-through
 But it doesn't matter cause there's no molecules
 Then genius becomes burden to ridicule
 Realize much at stake
 And excuse me for lack of better words, that's my bond that never breaks
 Pierce hearts with stakes, bloodsuckers cast no reflection
 In my prism detention, they hate
 On Prison's intentions, get diesel, read a book
 Find god in a cell block, that's your fate
 I'm that voice in the back of LL's head saying
 "You gonna let a weed plant do that?" yeah, I like to instigate
 This aint a space race so why you rushin'
 To be the first to catch a concussion, from El-P's percussion
 Watch me throw a sentence in the air, say word up
 That's just a phrase for my action, like a bum with a cup
 And Rome wasn't built in a day but it fell in one
 And you don't got half of a step but you walk like one
 I got calluses on my hand 'cause I held the sun uneven
 I, got the weight of the world on my chest and still breathin'
 Can-Ox is like 007 and man from U.N.C.L.E.
 You off the top broke but I rip the turn-buckle
 You a halloween thug, I'll expose ya face
 And use you as an example that fell from Grace
 They lied when they said there was no air/Aire in space
 I'll boil an emcee to the teeth with no trace
 I'm like Moses with a staff that parts the Red Sea
 But it's a new day, so I use the mic to depart emcees
 This Earth is as real as a Chinese fortune cookie
 In English with lottery numbers; I'm finished
 Uh, with lottery numbers, I'm finished
 Yo, yo
 And one dimensional emcees (can't handle that)
 And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
 And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
 Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
 I said one dimensional emcees (can't handle that)
 And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
 And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
 Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
 I said one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
 Wha, what, can't handle that
 I said one dimensional emcees (can't handle that)
 And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
 And one dimensional emcees (Def Jux; be getting smacked)
 Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
 It's like that, Real Earth, take me out there
 Real turf, take me out there
 2001, space odyssey, what, Cold Vein, uh
 [scratching "one dimensional" until fade]

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Duration
03:57
Key
8
Tempo
80 BPM

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