a LEAp in tIME - 1999 WRITE THE FUTURE/Dan the Automator/Del The Funky Homosapien/88rising

Lyrics by：Dan Nakamura/Teren Delvon Jones

Composed by：Dan Nakamura/Teren Delvon Jones

Produced by：Dan The Automator

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Yay it's my birthday yay yay yay yay

Hell yeah

I captivate and control it

Dilapidate and erode it

The master make 'em all focus

Like I break it down to components

Fools just be cloning

Studio gang's controlling the chef though

I'm left overs as they be goal tending

Flow be slow winded

Nobody know I'm mention

Go overboard with a bunch of chords

You left in suspension

So far keep your distance

Resistance is resisted

The ring I ain't finna kiss it

The whole mix you missed it

Loads of raps

Overload until I expose the fact

Broke your back

Next time come out with shoulder pads

They know they have

Shut up and listen to an older man

Behold your man

He might have a poison that a cobra has

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

In the boots

Like roosters coming to the hens

The roost in the blue

Oh so deep it's bending

Fools Mr Cool

Everything I control is mystical

In the school

Separated in the centrifuge

Get to do what you wanna

As long as you don't conform to

The average performer

That drag you into the drama

A magnet to the karma

The song even the pettiest

As long as we are resident

Overthrow the president

Flow so incredulous

I'm giving y 'all just a portion

Connect to the source

And let it energize like endorphins

Let's go we boardin'

We tired of them they boring

Keep on skateboardin'

Relieve you of boredom

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Out of the Emporium

More glorious poems to bend

From hard work no teleportin' it in

I don't speak words according to them

I'm Sir Diesel

A track decided once the tour's a sin

My assortment keeps supporting the man

Like cars plus off track it's hard to stay on track

When my thoughts run

Rapping pace for suckers that leave a nasty taste

In they throat sure to leave them blue that's indigo

Getting pretentious won't get any mileage

Whole plot shot out the air like enemy pilots

Take the trendiest topic compared to the real

Then relate that to a secret that's never revealed

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal

Seems like a leap in time

Back to simpler days

When technological advances were minimal