ATHLETIC MIC LEAGUE - Lyrictricity lyrics

(feat. One Man Army)

[Chorus:]

Aiyo, we the cats to hold cipher sessions in a power plant

Strike emcees down with the force of ten thousand amps

So anyone in striking range get they brains toasted

This ain't rhyming this is lyrictricity in a dangerous voltage

[Verse One: Texture]

Aiyo, my closest, similar to power line voltage

Using shock therapy when I decide to get open

Touching my mic is like wet hands feeling a light switch

If I spark for too long I cause an electrical crisis

In sessions, niggas refuse to give me doubt

Cause I send shock waves that blaze fuses in their back

The untouchable, delivery is like that of a thunderbolt

Cats monitor my moves to forecast under the scope

Advice in battling, don't seek refuge under trees

Cuz when I strike niggas leave, with a temp of 400 degrees

How I warned you, you ain't hear the sirens going off?

But you decided to play it cool not really knowing the cost, the dominant force

One of nature biggest threats, my chemical makeup, scientists ain't figured yet

Destinations tall buildings, igloos, and small children

Burned down a rain forest, unable to be blamed for it

My rhymes are flame throwers and your whacks is gasoline

Cause enough damage to ambulance on half the scene

The sad part is that you actually have some dreams

But I'm electrically charged and these cats is ?

[Verse Two: 14KT]

Kids, never mix water with electricity, end result an instantly exhaust the surgeons

Towards damage mentally, with verses lightning submerges

Through my flow the lyrictricity causing generators and fuses to blow

When I demonstrate, it uses too much energy and oxygen

You hyperventilate, so I gotta keep tabs on my mental state

I innovate rhymes for future purposes

As long as air, mail, heaven, and earth exist I'm merciless

Enter perfection, my rhymes divide emcees in 32 sections

For claiming hard, guarding the one fourth insurrection

If that's your lethal weapon then come strong or don't come at all

Model is your downfall; I don't got time to rhyme with clowns y'all

Originate lyrics to poetry

Fitting my victims are forced to listen to the sounds

I might kick into speaker currents to homes

In the circuit we don't call whack rappers ho's, we call them ohms

For attempting to resist the selection zone

I know for a fact emcees can't touch this unless they like to smoke

But y'all skin tone and boiled bones

With no pitch, volume, or rate to control your slow mix

This is electric rhyme aerobics, Vital pick up the voltage

Chorus

[Verse Three: Vital]

Charged aggression, I spark sessions that hurts ohms

Over beats made by Thomas Edison

Be careful when my voice is a buzzing narrative

Or if electrolysis is not your medicine

Is the everocious gripping closes mics makes em claustrophobic

Survivor of low voltage with high explosives you about to blow shit

There's no way

Even if your distributor was Ted Kaczynski and you was produced by Tim McVeigh

Don't look so shocked, if you in a blaze

See, low texture where light is, I kinda like violence

But don't think I'm soft cuz I don't strike when your mic's lit

But hit a light switch, I'll throw you in a tub holding electrical devices

See, I let Don King off easy, so I can travel through when a mic hits

In a nightclub, I like bud

Overdover my head, he said I was a bright child

Now I strike crowds, run through, jump in and out destroying files

Got your deformed style, so to keep from fucking up

I semi-conduct connected to wires and suction cups

Who's bout it, slam dance during a power outage

I'll black out as soon as your shows are registered overcrowded

Blasted, touch a rubber, glass, or plastic

They think I'm ineffective, but I'll become cables

Animate, around your neck and become your strangling necklace

Who wants to be this reckless?

[Verse Four: One Man Army]

Yo, yo, yo

Check out this high voltage, I got the ACDC

To shock emcees and leave them whining like CC

So BB, on the lookout, I'm live wire

You can't handle me, gzzz gzzz, I start fires

Crossing my path, don't make me laugh, it ain't worth it

Caught a nurses on my verses blowing all your circuits

Peep the current, cause what I bring to the mic, is like

Benjamin Franklin with a string and a kite

Electrocute emcees who battle weak- wait awhile

My flow is like death row- have a seat

Every sentenced executed every time I said a verse

My frequencies tipped your measurements, we're in megahertz

Even with rubber gloves you still couldn't touch it

Make sure you're grounded when I'm, bzzz bzzz, buzzing

Tupac ain't really dead, I took the headphones off my ear

Put them on his chest and told the room to stand clear

This is how I operate, you don't know the half

I'm half-freestyle innovator, half power generator

Got a short fuse when it comes to whack emcees

I smack the taste out their mouth, like a nine-volt battery

I strike with a thunderbolt's accuracy,

Zig, zag, zig through the crowd hit the tallest kid in the back of me

Electromagnetic draw the crowd with my polarity

And lyrical la-zid-zid-zid-zology

We're the cats, holding the cipher sessions in a power plant

Strike emcees down with the force of ten thousand amps

So anyone in striking range get they brains toasted

Rhyming at a dangerous voltage- lyrictricit