Hollograms

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Chasin me - follow a visual mist
 Imprint's a tiger fist, fly swift, attackin Kodak
 So get your camera ready if you plan to catch a 'hollo-
 -grammar' dope lyrical nut so suck and swallow
 Borrow, a pencil and a sack of common sense
 So you can take notes on how to flow dope and represent
 Occupants in my space, bring it on, try to harm me
 I grab a gun and start to unload like Finnish laundry
 (BLAOW! BLAOW!) Terminology rips, like full clips through {bullshit}
 Funk flips off the tongue, Ryu's on some pool {shit}
 Bellyflops and whatnot, low audio sonar
 Tractor beams pullin all dreams into the polar
 Symetic solar systematically scramble thoughts
 Like eggs on Sunday morning, OJ and acid drops *drip drip drip*
 Randomly rippin spots, spittin dope like freebasin
 Like an open invitation to come and kick it with Satan yo
 "You could never ever begin to
 apprehend a hologram" -] Pharoahe Monch
 (from the song "Releasing Hypnotical Gases")
 I'll rip the mask off the body - settin it off, commencin surgery
 Perjury's a crime, and now you must, pay the penalty
 I inject a deadly poison that sucks calcium out your teeth
 Dryin out your bones, killin the fake - identity
 I, come! out of my shell, breaks loose the truth
 Exploiting chemical reaction making contact with the youth
 You are now left in front of a million sides claimin the truth
 Choose your destiny but beware being guided by the fools
 Youth will be dropped in front of you, many of you got shook
 Two-timed topped for Tommy Hil', gettin played by Captain Hook
 Look behind the books, and see the red eyes of demon
 Like semen travellin lost, searchin for the egg
 Givin birth to an indentity, no heart and no brain
 Travellin through a maze but never passed the third grade
 Rolled the dice get a seven, now you move to next phase
 Pressure's gettin kinda thick as you fall, into a fade
 Breakin out in sweat, but the water evaporates
 Rubbin your eyes not believin, what I demonstrate
 Visual effects as well as comprehensional soundwaves
 Blinded by the fact that you are now official contract slaves
 Seein the light, you may be able to escape the grave
 But the dice are in your hand, I be that invisible man
 Holdin back the Guardian Angel that's tryin to help you stand
 As you collapse you roll a two, that sends you two steps back
 Blood drips out the guillotine as mental slaves are whacked
 The last words you ever hear would be the knowledge that you lack.
 (knowledge that you lack.)
 "You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram" -] Pharoahe Monch
 "The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy" -] Buckshot
 "You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram" -] Pharoahe Monch
 "The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy" -] Buckshot
 "Making fools. understand"
 "You. could never . apprehend a hologram" -] Pharoahe Monch
 Yo, tap the bottle twist the cap, drink it down to the Main Source
 So watch how many people "Fake the Funk"
 Categorized in the majority of punks who can't avoid
 The false bash you get trapped in a slump
 A fool's paradise, rockin mics, livin large
 Cruisin through illusions, now peep the mirage
 Imaginin the plaque the made of platinum when he's rappin
 But he don't know the facts in the game, now what happened
 Identify the master of fraud, the unknown confess
 Hittin holograms shown watch the mirror reflect
 The Style of Beyond seal of official respect
 The one. two. mic. check.
 The rhythm black hole, grapplin the souls of artificial
 Flows that decompose, cause it ain't really real
 Reveal what's concealed, pop balloon headed egoes
 Syringe deflates the mindstate below zero
 Scales gettin tipped with overweight hot {shit}
 Invisible em-bl-em shinin bright from my wrath
 So open up the door and feel the blast
 Cause too many rhyme, too many slide, too many pass.
 "You could never ever begin to
 apprehend a hologram" -] Pharoahe Monch

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Duration
03:51
Key
4
Tempo
98 BPM

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