Future Anthony Biologic
It's the alien tech shit
What's poppin'
What's goin' on
What's happenin'
Tell me what you on
What's up Choo choo choo
If you ready let's get it on
You don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it,
you don't get it, you don't get it, you don't get it
It's the future, yeah
And I'm in it to win it,
you can't stop me
Digitized on computer, yeah
The system got you hooked up
and you caught up in the
But I maneuver
With underground networks
and street teams
Cats that are hungry like coke fiends
Fame is a smoke screen
I'm deep in the system,
slicing like a laser beam
Yeah, I'm independent like
an African state
Independent like whatever
move I make
will generate in my favor
Like a lightsaber,
I'm a futuristic nigga like Darth Vader
You not ready for me, you not ready
A futuristic b -boy who rocks steady
My tongue is a machete
Interplanetary, dwelling on a star,
dark city
What's poppin', what's going on,
what's happening?
Tell me what you on,
what's the burr -up on?
Chill, chill, come on
If you ready, let's get it on
You gon' get it, you gon' get
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
You don't get it, you don't get it
You get it, you don't get it
You don't get it
I spit the venomous Egyptians,
snakebite cobra
Sway when I'm drunk,
but the mind'll stay sober
Pass me the mic, you crab
MCs know it's over
See me in a club
with sexy girls all over
Keep my thoughts deep
while your fakes play the surface
Make a n***a nervous,
ringleader off the circus
Dance floor model in the flyest of attire
Big up old bingy man, bless the yes ire
The fire blaze and burn down ignorance
Me and hip hop stayin'
tight and am
Fingerprints, bank account,
large amounts
Metaphysics beats that bounce,
get the club packed
Even though I came in unannounced
Yeah, so let me flash el ikunati
Next to me girls say you know your
man him look batik
Me nah response when I come around
Do it for the love and keep it dirt like
the underground
What's poppin'?
What's goin' on?
What's happening?
Tell me what you on
What's the brrrr?
Choo choo choo choo
If you ready let's get it on
You gon' get it
I'm a African prince
from a place of far kingdom
Righteous as the sun when it shines
to bring wisdom
Knowledge is a school of
my thought I maintain
Cause I know Bobby Long
is going down the drain
Listening to this hip -hop
shit can build karma
Spoken is the word of my
pain and main drama
Pen to the paper I scribble
and thoughts cryptic
This sick shit that I must admit
got me addicted
Life is a phrase that I capture
before the chorus
This is my view
and the breath that God made for us
I hustle to survive on a
daily that's just struggle
I focus on the pain
to elaborate on world's trouble
Joy is the moment I capture
when eyes twinkle
Sweet like the cake that I
bake with ice sprinkled
Deep like the laugh
of an hon est child that's smiling
To hit the high notes
like the strings played on a violin
It hurts my heart, yeah,
to see my people suffer
This was a hard place
and I know it gets rougher
That's why in metaphysics
I choose to stay ruster
Lost on the planet in a star cluster
You