Released: September 23, 1997
Songwriter: Pharoahe Monch
Producer: Casper (Rap)
[Intro]
*Sounds of a baby crying*
*Pharoahe Monch whining*
[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]
God; why is it so difficult to get it through these niggas heads?
They can't fuck with me, I try to explain to them—they won't listen
Please, Lord; help me make them see
I scatter data that'll catapult a metaphor
The epiticle epilogue editor
Hey, hey, hey
Eaaase back, Whoooo is that, Getting up in your aaaaaass crack?
Ooohhhhh, shit
Say now; who you listen to?
Park your ass like municipal, invisible lyrics
Not difficult to understand, man
Spiritual, hit what you go, back-a-van
Lyricals aren't impossible
All opticals are not inside the plan
Let me see your hand
And if it does not have triple sixes in the palm
Do not be alarmed; I understand, man
My oracle waveband expand from the wasteland to San Fran
Enicidem fo nem eht
[Chorus]
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To battle against evil and win
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To do battle against all who sin
And even when I'm gone, my energy returns
To it's original form, thus must warn
(All humans who do not meet the required specifications for salvation will perish)
[Verse 2]
I piss into the face of the crowd, lyrically I squash shit
Toss mic stands and fans, before leaping into the mosh pit
Harshness isn't it? Ha, ha, ha, ha
Exquisite with the style that I be using
Choose to compete, you will lose
Poetical implants placed in my ears
Make me cause a catastrophe to the
Kick, drum, I'm the sinister of
Snail Peak Creek
Never sleep, be aware
Who will escape unscaved
From a bombardment of scattered fragments
Released from hidden compartments
My Termi-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nology
Is equivalent to Trig-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nometry
I leave no optical footprint
Within sight of the stands of time
So it's impossible to follow me
You swallow leave and digest
No nutritional value
Never learn how to bow to the ones
Who allow you to wallow in the mist
Peacefully co-exist
With the men of medicine
The lyrical antagonistic
[Chorus]
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To battle against evil and win
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To do battle against all who sin
And even when I'm gone, my energy returns
To it's original form, thus must warn
(All humans who do not meet the required specifications for salvation will perish)
*Sounds of a baby crying*
*Pharoahe Monch whining*
[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]
God; why is it so difficult to get it through these niggas heads?
They can't fuck with me, I try to explain to them—they won't listen
Please, Lord; help me make them see
I scatter data that'll catapult a metaphor
The epiticle epilogue editor
Hey, hey, hey
Eaaase back, Whoooo is that, Getting up in your aaaaaass crack?
Ooohhhhh, shit
Say now; who you listen to?
Park your ass like municipal, invisible lyrics
Not difficult to understand, man
Spiritual, hit what you go, back-a-van
Lyricals aren't impossible
All opticals are not inside the plan
Let me see your hand
And if it does not have triple sixes in the palm
Do not be alarmed; I understand, man
My oracle waveband expand from the wasteland to San Fran
Enicidem fo nem eht
[Chorus]
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To battle against evil and win
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To do battle against all who sin
And even when I'm gone, my energy returns
To it's original form, thus must warn
(All humans who do not meet the required specifications for salvation will perish)
[Verse 2]
I piss into the face of the crowd, lyrically I squash shit
Toss mic stands and fans, before leaping into the mosh pit
Harshness isn't it? Ha, ha, ha, ha
Exquisite with the style that I be using
Choose to compete, you will lose
Poetical implants placed in my ears
Make me cause a catastrophe to the
Kick, drum, I'm the sinister of
Snail Peak Creek
Never sleep, be aware
Who will escape unscaved
From a bombardment of scattered fragments
Released from hidden compartments
My Termi-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nology
Is equivalent to Trig-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nometry
I leave no optical footprint
Within sight of the stands of time
So it's impossible to follow me
You swallow leave and digest
No nutritional value
Never learn how to bow to the ones
Who allow you to wallow in the mist
Peacefully co-exist
With the men of medicine
The lyrical antagonistic
[Chorus]
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To battle against evil and win
You can not oppose me—God has chose me
To do battle against all who sin
And even when I'm gone, my energy returns
To it's original form, thus must warn
(All humans who do not meet the required specifications for salvation will perish)
- The Equinox (1997)
- Bring It On
- Stress
- Stray Bullet
- Releasing Hypnotical Gases
- The Extinction Agenda
- Thirteen
- Drop Bombs
- Invetro
- 9Xs out of 10
- Hate
- Confrontations
- Move
- Numbers
- Questions
- Shugah Shorty
- Somehow, Someway
- Sin
- Who Stole my Last Piece of Chicken?
- United as One (Medicine Men)
- Open Your Eyes
- Fudge Pudge
- Roosevelt Franklin
- Organized Konfusion
- Intro