Let Your Backbone Slide Songtext

Intro:This is a throw-down, a show-downhell no, I can't slow downIt's gonna goVerse One:This jam is amplified, so just glide, and let your backbone slideyou listen to every word I sayI every verb you heard I play snaps your vertabreyou try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake, a flag, then I run a posttoast, I'm the mostd-e-f's how it goesno x's or o's or tic-tac-toesLTD knows, this ain't a game, I'm on a missioncall me a hip-hop, tip-tac-titionI rap just like a slab of clay that's shapelessI know glass is tastelessI unviverse without light is lightlessthat's why I always take time to right thisI mold it in my hands before I start chiselincould be a rain, a brainstorm, or drizzlinsun could be shining, sun could be showerinprabtismic's verb, and I'm powerin, flowerinmy lyrics are awesometunin' from human, bloomin' a blossomblowing away blockades and barracadesmake ya black and blue from the blast and the blazeit's a bloodsport, bloods builds up backI make your vision go blue while your brain goes black into oblivionbeats from box to box to batesrocks from blocks and blockslet your backbone slideVerse Two:just let it slide, y'all I don't give a damnif ya backbone quiverman oh man, why'd ya swiverwind some twine your spine while your slitherit's contagious, an epidemicyou try to lift, you're cool, but it feel againor a scholar, sold like abut like I said before, I'm not Americanit's who you are, not the way you wentwe all originate from the same descentI make alot of cents/sense, and pencegold (gold), murr and frankencensewhen I'm in France they blow me francsfrank, with your swiss account is the way I bank-pankat home, I make bills a brown from my soundin the states green like the grass in the groundwhen I'm in England, they pass me pounds nowI collect cash in every town, so I slide (slide)but nowadays, I'm trapped(why's that?)so many suckers on my sac-ro-illeacit's like a rap-sack, backpack(wic-wic-whack)give me some slack jackrap is like a junglewhere rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vineswung line to line of mineI'm collossal, you'se a mosquitoI'ma play Tarzan, you play Cheetahcheeta, biter, love to forgebetter yet, I'll call you Kurious Georgecause curiosty cold killed the catcan't hide so blind to the sidelet your backbone slideVerse Three:the keyword is synchronismyo, check out my homeboy dance to the rythymand hey, this hey, oh, this heyI'm coming double-ffortissamo, f-f for funkey freshmy DJ is LTD, mellow-flexyou listen to the poetryvocabularly golden, beats from my rollinstone cold lyrics from the microphone I'm holdinwords I rip, egos I stripI make sucker cruise kick, kick band I flickI get busy, they're dizzy, they start to collidethey should've stepped of, I let it slidebut now they got brasen, dry like a raisinI glaze like a vase, I smash you like dazeuntil they realize, they shouldn't have rippedcause they deny y'all, not be toldthis is a throwdown, I'm conducting itit's like a highrise, I'm constructing itwas once thoughts, pen, and papernow it's a tower, a soul, a skyscraperit's getting out of hand after I aided a monstermy musical mono-louge makes you wannamove with the maestroyou feel high so a set, the blend, a presendo is nice yoI'm the guy, the rhythm is a rideto the fresh side, let your backbone slidethis is a throwdown