Cop Shades

[Verse 1] I got a classic, magnetic mix tape fantastic Turntable, gymnastic, circular, thin plastic Spectacular action, The science of friction Atraction, sink in the kitchen, addiction Ridiculous, attention to detail, meticulous The nucleous, the 2 of us, the nicest and the spookiest Price isn't lucrative, who could have guessed it Destined, to polish and demolish the next contestant Consistent, constant, never non-stoppin it Kissin a model, takin a piss in a bottle Never missin a battle, permission is granted Just listen, listen to this, listen to this Loosen yourself up, toes in one, learn you lesson Swallow this to burn your stress, and earn your blessin' Make the sign of the cross, fade in the first place Stereo system, the scenerio is worst case Back to the birthplace, this is how it's meant to be The signal was sent to me, as a seperate entity Identity Cri-sis, born as a Pie-ces Out on the high seas, Vaugley precisely Ugly but loveable, partially invisable The spitual and physical, the lyrical and mystical Difficult, isn't it? The point, irrelevant Clumsy and elegant, the mouse and the elephant [Hook] Cop shades, falcon versus eagle Cop shades, weapons and sex toys Cop shades, falcon versus eagle Cop shades, weapons and sex toys [Verse 2] Roll with the hunted, the pundits, the self funded bozo's In this corner is the 1200 hobo's Make no bones about it till the ozone drops It's po' mo' stops and robocops Oh, so pretty she's, Oh so pretty Tougher than tough, the beat suffers from obesity At least have the deceny, to keep your distance peacefully I ain't heard nothing that interests me recently It's been a long time baby, maybe I'm wrong Rappers lift weights but still can't rhyme strong The line's drawn but I don't know who drew it You don't like it I would like to see you do it Give it a go, Under the lights No looking back, held to the boss Fill in the blanks, never look down No second chance, nailed to the cross Difficult isn't it? The point, it's obvious Probably the difference between professionals and hobbyists [Hook] [Verse 2] Kill kill pussycat, faster and more often Lay down in your coffin, get harder or soften Sensation more often, I'm lost in Penn Station I can resist anything except temptation Trust me, it figures, my fingers are dusty Frigging with some snakes, diggin for drum brakes It take one to know one, I am rubber you are glue Number 2, remember me, I'm workin under cover For the love of the thunder, I wonder where I should wander Slithering, slaughtering, hithering yonder Water and wind, earth and fire independent Why bother? Is it worth defending the First Amendment? Sign of the times, choose a blind man to guide the blind We all try to find a good excuse to hide behind Difficult isn't it? The point? There is none Forget what you know, cause that's true wisdom [Hook]