Cro-Magnon

[Verse One: Mr. Lif] You bought the tape I hope you're happy with the purchase I jacked the Addam's Fam', you're wondering where Lurch is Now he's at my service I'm up in the Governor's Mansion like Manson [?] still home You've entered the kill zone I attack with a shrill poem This is where love and hate speak And coincidence and fate meet When I think I generate heat Consider this meltdown your felt sound full force Only your mind remains, but your physicals lost I devour the o-zone and disappear in a puff of exhaust A vision of holocaust and when I reappear You'll know the rebirth of humankind is near 40 days later, the first DJ with a fader And MC's with visual data [Hook: Illin' P] Dis a di begining of time and unuh gwoin feel fire That sire, a Jah Jah desire What energy a give birth to, man try fi give dirt to… woah Blasphemy, me say, a mans creation The sword of correction soon come. A who waiting? It a go carve out the path of violence… Advertisement… silence [Verse Two: Mr. Lif] Before you even came in touch with the force of this I almost lost a battle to a dark sorceress It was a pale tragic night, magic fight I propelled havoc light A civilized man with savage sight Speaking through a damaged mic Leaving you lost in, distortion Pure as the spirit before skin With the desperation of an orphan I swim with four fins Treading the sludge of Armageddon Living in the world speaking of a larger setting Under where the stars are resting Where scars are left in Those who didn't recognize their blessings Perception My best weapon Getting sharper as I study my lessons And in the face of adversity I thrive when I dive Use my spirit's light as a guide [Hook] [Verse Three: Mr. Lif] Billy clubs bludgeon love And break horns and antlers Leaving thorns for answers Prick thee inquisitive Products of an environment that mischievous Snatching life's pulse, leaving animals rhythmless Then to the After where the unborn spirit lives Here it is The intangible essence Over which you have slain peasants You lack piece of mind's presence For you it is forbidden to look towards the heavens At the world's end and when the sign hits seven And in a place that's cold a child is born without a soul Doomed to live a life of woe Beware He may be spiteful so He carries a weapon where ever he goes Walk fast but you can't unrun time You came from the Earth now it's back to the slime [Illin' P] If unuh think back from where it did stem Love inna di beginning but me no know how it a end So we must make way for lightning striking frightening sightings Balance of ying and yang a fi we mental inviting It a go check unuh wreck some of unuh and let some of unuh trancend 144,000 nothing more… or so them say inna di plan. Still me a tell unuh… [Hook]