Now here's the motion,
I put mine and your head together
I know suckers by names
and you can ask whoever
Reach out for my throat,
and feel the vibrations
Overwhelming passages,
in all mental stations
All nations, cause my soul's
destined to take up
The soul is on a journey,
I'm taking the whole weight on me
Son of the mother,
that means I'm blessed with power
Do I drink a lot?
No, mine's done bees by a flower
Take it sour,
my words as you heard hit heads like water
I take my time with them,
even as daughters come shorter
At this time the course is internal,
verbal, later sexual
That means my coming is acoustic,
sometimes even visual
To visualize this, underline this radically
Sadly you approached after I caught
Drank
Madly
Okay,
Slick is the ruler, so you can call me
Rika I got stories of my own,
so put your ear to the speaker
On your radio, on your
TV I catch all those
who's missing
On your radio, on your
TV I find those who's missing
Now how far can I get with this ear?
We share this ear of yours
you baby of course you are the owner
Cause you were born with it
But at a certain time you'll
have to give it up
Because I was born for it
No explanations,
don't need to discuss it
Just hand it over
It's on the right kick
Cause I'm the hardcore composer
I understand you've been paralyzed
Mad shit's been verbalized
Too much for your weak
head to recognize
But this nice artist from the fell
Came to your rescue with deliverance
Plus my rhymes came to embrace you
You can't rely on me
You see I promise I won't vanish
I've gone a long way to let
go of what I established
If hip -hop won't mess, I wouldn't
mind going over your own admission
To kill every sucker in
sight from this position
I'll spray him with this where
we get dressed
I'll pack one, act like the moon,
I throw as much flak as
My sayings are proverbial,
sometimes got nice lines spoken to superb rhymes
In curved minds,
I will penetrate and make him straight
And y 'all best believe that
Kozilev already fell victim to a speaker
On your radio, on your
TV
I catch all those who is listening
On the radio, on your
TV, I find those who's missin'
On the radio, on your
TV, I find those who's missin'
On the radio, on your
TV, I find those who's
Understand I feel stressin' sometimes,
so I booked a flight
Yes indeed the travel agency is real,
guarantees satisfaction
Take me as far as I wish,
with me I'll take a spoon and a big dish
I heard of an island where they still wreck
MCs at any time of the day
I pack my shit an d move there to stay
I hope I formulate my thoughts clearly
And not for when my people connect it
And not disconnect it, affect it
Positive given what I've
done when I pour through
I take over areas and leave no residue
No space left, no lyrical border
No question I'm staying
busy like a prolific author
The painter, there'll be no retouch
when I'm done with my pictures
Cause there's enough adventures
at the riverside
off the belt you tell, so pay 25
German marks and press play cause I only speak at request
He's messing up everybody's
He's all those with mists
He's messing up the video on the
TV
He's messing up everybody's hair
He's those with mists
He's creeping up
He's messing up
He's creeping up
He's messing up everybody
Walkin' Large 
