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Microhard - Cee-Lo, Barnett, M.
CeeLo Green
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Behold, it is me, it is the epitome
Extraterrestrial energy
Experiment the inner being journals of the enemy
The heart of bone and heart of stone and own worst enemy
It's a long chase if the gods get the soul
Sleeper holdin' on clones, I blow 'em out of my zone
International fanatic of rhyme radical
The tactical movements, sounds all congruent to
It is what it ain't to these infected diseased
Automotons deceived by the Decepticons indeed
Who mechanically breed at methodical speeds
Distorting your genes, aborting your dreams
As coarse as it seems
Ayo, word, I could scream
I can't seem to sleep long enough to dream
It's life on a laser beam
But I fiend for the future at my fingertips
One of the minor technicalities of my air trips
You like a word so terrymentos, it's open to vote
Come on, let's go and then I'll show
How to be down and rhyme with a single tempo
Hold on tight as the left foot go
This is what I'm talkin' about
Shall I begin to spit it just like the wind
Show my power, take flight and quickly ascend
Just like a bird be in my wings to the pulse of nature
Scar spiritual devils while I duck on the maker
Is it wrong for me to curse in the name of right?
Is it wrong for me to speak life into this mic?
Is all I'm askin', baby, how come the new millennium
Brings fights so that we can approach this tonight?
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Well, get us a call on the phone
If you can't speak and you find it hard to breathe
Paralyzed by my essence, mere presence I put forth
Inherently legends record on the soul of expression
Evil as evil does, better than good was
A spirit of music that what was
Born out the pool of your love, baby
I'm an agent of a flow that's so contagious
And all in all true patience
My brother Lo told me makes for perfection
While you're feelin' bound by this matrix
That's why when it comes to protectin' mine
I'm a brother you can call overzealous
'Cause I lust to thrust out my staff and wet
Till the motherfuckin' rains get jealous
It's not coincidental, use my soul for a sensor
To outline the rhyme connect machine to mind
Until the end of time, the only one of my kind
The message will now be profoundly spoken
Rules are meant to be broken
Therefore it's my pleasure to mentor
But once learned you must yearn to discern
The mechanical glitch of official intelligence
The consequence for your ignorance
Is the reality I now see before me
Maybe in time we'll see
Don't stop, work
With a creed you'll see will cause casualties
When the codes download, the truth will unfold
Uphold until the end 'cause our destiny
Will be to when you're still free to sing within
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I am the melody, the metaphor restored
The previewed it before, prepare for war
This synagogue's only a craft to disguise
Computer blows as a moral malfunction
Machine due to you
They maliciously monopolize the mass
Sleep rappin' dope and surprise your ass
They'll sell 'em your soul and supply you gas
You could die for all they care what your spirit has to say
I want a new breed, brand new
Ridin' up top dudes even in the fleet
Buildin' ain't shit sweet, no sleepin' on the street
Now I just survive as they want to leave
Take all the joy but you can't beat
Won't take the mark so I can't eat
Go from top to G, I pop straight through you
'Cause I wanna motherfuckin' get deep in this dream
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My comrade Zero is considered by many a modern day Neo
And opposing forces known as agents
Would like him dead for what he know
He is the one, or at least that's who Morpheus say he is
He can plead the mind of a machine and give God to an atheist
But he's a daydreamer, it's all in his head still
Today's music has become the Matrix
And the real rhythm is in the red pill
So I chose it, knowin' that I can never return once I'm gone
And I hope you got this message, I'll be waitin' by the phone
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