You know what I mean You could put a label on a life Put a label on a lifestyle
Sometimes...
You know Put a label on how you wake up every morning And go to bed at night
Hybrid
I've been digging into crates ever since I was living in space Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology and Big Bang theology Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I could start blessing it Chin-checking kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords to double helixes and show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumentalness And all of you MCs who hate us So you can try on Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones
I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage The unforgettable sound High voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High voltage Coming at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira I put a kink in the backbones of clones With microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Spraying bright day Over what you might say My blood type's Krylon Technicolor type A
On highways ride with road rage Cages of wind And cages of tin That bounce all around Surround sound
Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene Paintings Overall the same thing
Sing song karaoke copy bullshit Break bones verbally with sticks-and-stone tactics Fourth dimension Combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention
Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official 16 line a rhyme missile While you risk your all I pick out all your flaws Spin rah blah blah blah You can say you saw
[2x] High voltage The unforgettable sound High voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High voltage Coming at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
And like the rock and rap You know what I mean People act like you know Wow that's a new invention That shit's brand new We're constantly evolving It is constantly changing
Sometimes...
There's a lot of change Everybody's always up with labels There ain't no label for this shit They're always gonna try to put a label on it Try to create something So they can water it down
[2x] Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease
[4x] High voltage The unforgettable sound High voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High voltage Coming at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
You know what I mean, you can put a label on a lifestyle