Happy Belated

[Verse 1] Unforceable, invincible, atypical, enter this ventricle Wide open like a child's pleasure principle My principalities remain unrinseable Brain unwashable, dry clean only So fresh so deep, never lonely So genuine, my copies ain't phony So recognize and give me what you owe me Your attention and long-term memory Whether in solitude or assembly I make (fraggles?) go BOW! Never wimbly I got my enemies shook like there was ten of me [Hook] Happy belated one of these days I survive everywhere (the people wanna be paid) So many ways, you must be crazed if you think that you can stop it [Verse 2] Think I don't command props You gotta redefine what props is Well, it stands for proper, you can start there Proper respect and my product you handle with proper care Even though it stand the test of time With the wear and tear To make the grandstand, the new look threadbare Still the fact remains Those that want to test my threshold for pain Better be well-trained or they won't last to the refrain Aim lyrics (BLAOW!) Two to your brain I double-tap you where the source of the trouble at I'm sure you had to double that To show y'all the serious, furious I bring the cat back to life from bein' curious And scratchin' beneath the surface to a J-Live rhyme The shit that make payola-playas nervous at your service One of these days, even they may play the real shit, yeah Even primetime need a little true school rhyme time So let the sun shine on every square mile of style And one of these days our rappers won't be so foul As the bullshit they wade through Livin' in denial like the shit that we say don't shake up Or mold the youth, if you want to teach them the fine truth Or let them think they bullet-proof One of these days (BLAOW!) Right in the ass kisser And don't forget your get-over scheme Here, take it with ya, I see through like a cipher That's why ya got - threw you out my cypher I'm through tryin' to decipher the double-talk Double that too, so the biters'll get it right And the writers will get excited But see man, your bitch ass will never get invited To a caliber, an echelon like this Until something better was created Then I say "Happy Belated"