Rhymes I Express - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

Bass  snare drum in your eardrum 
Musical outcome  lyrical tantrum 
Energy enters me  power absorbed 
Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord 
Kool G Rap the lyric dictator 
DJ Polo the fader operator 
Will crush  squash  rhymes are harsh 
All spectators will be brainwashed 
Sons  daughters  paper reporters 
Receive my command and follow our orders 
Poetry slavery biters observe 
This is hip hop your optical nerve 
Deserves no need to explain 
Plain simple, created by the temple, the brain 
Maintain order with pain, well 
Only a lamebrain will be expelled 
Big boss, swift with force 
And of course, you'll be driven off-course 
Banded, musically blended 
Complete the beat and end it, splendid 


Put you in a (trance) 
With the rhymes that I (express) 
Yo I'mma put you in a (trance) 
With the rhymes that I (express) 

Words I chant my competitors can't 
Physical structure is of a power plant 
Mic master interpretating faster 
Than any perpetrating fraud broadcaster 
I display and MC's pray 
Cause under x-ray they are Parkay 
And artificial down to their initial 
In no position to be official 
In hip-hop not the surface or the median 
I'm at the top you're a clown and a comedian 
A big waste of wax plus tax 
Your royalties couldn't buy a can of Ajax 
Not energetic rhymes are pathetic 
My beat is so sweet you'll become a diabetic 
Fascinating revolving and rotating 
That's how the record starts motivating 



Vocally discharging lyrics like magic 
Poetical recital is vital and tragic 
Strikes are fatal on th