Earth - Evil Nine.mp3

[00:00.33]It is cold, airless, forbidding.
[00:03.18]The very precision of its operation, like a surrealistic dream.
[00:11.88]We can measure it's movement and depth,
[00:14.91]but our minds cannot fathom it's spiritual geometry.
[00:20.73]There are those among who can comprehend it's physical forces,
[00:25.35]but in the inner structure of our beings, we have not yet digested it's meaning.
[00:30.18][Chorus]
[00:30.39]You get no mercy if you're innocent,
[00:53.16]no Viagra if you're impotent,
[00:54.90]no education if you're ignorant,
[00:57.15]Keep your head though if you're diligent.
[00:59.88]My finger's on the red button.
[01:01.74](Punk)
[01:02.76]You don't really wind up and start something,
[01:05.28]You don't really wind up and start something,
[01:07.95]You don't really wind up and start something,
[01:10.38]My finger's on the red button.
[01:12.03]{Repeat chorus]
[01:12.51]So you want me to around and display,
[01:14.04]mental array of rhymes, metaphors, word play?
[01:16.53]No Tocky, just keep it rocking 'til the beat stops kid,
[01:19.77]just spare the lives of the innocent, 'cos someone's gotta live.
[01:22.65]When I spit it's like a dirt bike,
[01:24.21]my words take flight,
[01:25.56]gritty and muddy, Tom-style it's just liiike a box of tricks,
[01:29.37]a box of hits, tool-box pop your lips, Tom-style,
[01:33.39]box you in, got the sound box, got you,
[01:35.85]desire the nanny, in a ring-box, Tom-style,
[01:38.58]box of chenny, box you up,
[01:40.59]put you in to storage, with some more shit.
[01:44.07]I'm getting you dazzled E's, back from focus,
[01:46.50]I consume the beat like a swarm of locusts,
[01:49.29]I'm on this beat like a evil parasite,
[01:51.36]watch me blood up your spinal, I'm in the mood tonight,
[01:53.94]making moves like Kneivil, jump you with the mic,
[01:56.73]I'm in the mood to hype, yo these rhymes are medievil,
[01:59.49]in the mood to fight, yo the evil crew link mate,
[02:01.98]it's evil nine tonight with the shadowless dark arts.
[02:04.77]Tripping through the light, lyrics burst and ricochet,
[02:07.56]I stand up - get slapped,
[02:09.42]all of you pussies and saps, pansies and twats,
[02:12.48]shallow characteristics,
[02:14.07]I got a dropkick for all of you pinpricks.
[02:16.53][Sad, lonely, timeless]
[02:47.16][Chorus x2]
[03:01.26]Yo mind-smiths puzzling like Ludo,
[03:03.30]don't even grab you still yo,
[03:04.68]taking space even on my own or with my crew so,
[03:07.41]you know better than to start with some shit bro,
[03:10.05]grab you like a whirlpool, take you down low,
[03:12.39]always wanting me to display skills and let it show like Thor,
[03:15.42] thunderous style, hammering or blows, like barbarians,
[03:18.42]clubbing down all of my foes,
[03:20.10]one punch, rock your dome, blood your nose.
[03:22.59]I got a big-arse stardom with multiple hoes,
[03:25.53]shorty-ass sprinklers, wet my bulbs yo,
[03:28.11]blood-sucking vampires think you've gots the go,
[03:30.39]no no no please don't bite -that's the blow,
[03:33.15]cos wifey notices that shit, yeah you know,
[03:36.00]I rock the heat so I can ice the show,
[03:38.49]moody black beats with hyped tempos,
[03:40.95]still spitting hard at the land yo,
[03:42.75]I'm on go, my mind's very alert,
[03:45.36]I never shirk, prepared to put in the work,
[03:47.73]mentally running until my head hurts,
[03:50.16]mental head-splurt,
[03:51.63]banging out beats that hurt your network.
[04:21.12][Chorus x2]