Tower of Babel

Lyrics

[Intro: Copywrite] Yo Copywrite MC 78 degrees Mr. Eon, Alex the Worm King Smut Peddlers [Verse 1: Copywrite] I search for bitch hitchhikers, pick em up, put a wack tape in If they bob they heads, I strip em naked and rape em I detect who sucks by how you start your verse Forget it, then wait for six bars of the beat to pass before you set it Prowess the hardest, cowards that rock alike Trying to sound like Pete Nelson but you can't even copy right/Copyywrite You won't have a chance to cyph' once I advance Cause I no longer rock the mic, nowadays I avalanche I'm at the point where non-smokers get high Before they challenge mine So when they fuck up, they'll have an alibi Illuminate the human eye, I'm fast with it Let me see that new verse you wrote, I'll wipe my ass with it I get applause and respect, you're too ass to get it Too many flaws to correct, drop rap and quit it Pet pions of layman crews This ain't rap, it's one step beyond what Kevorkian gets paid to do [Hook: Cage] We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel [Verse 2: Mr. Eon] The procreator was conceived on top of a fader When I die, I'll be the ghost that visits your sader That rose up the bitter herbs and the unleavened Here cat, here's your contract, lost your incentive An '85 inventor, Air Max technology L. Ron Hubbard couldn't see my Scientology Heads know my name, no need to introduce it Have you shook worse than a Columbine high school student This is what I be, the anti-virgin machine When I come out alive, will the tests come clean? Your girl gave me passage to her inebriated rectum Sniff lines so Eon catch a deviated septum When the herbal glow, I catch vertigo Say you old school, don't even know "Here We Go" The theory goes stranded on an island with Amazons This is Mighty Mi and I'm Eon [Hook: Copywrite] We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel [Verse 3: Cage] I smoke fear, shoot loathing for designer clothing slut I pop backs that pop out of a Cage verse, roaming The field like a cheerleader, flow like a landspeeder Bludgeon crews with mics, then twist leak up Watch Cage get a free fuck, peddling smut Eat up a Euro slut and spit out the guts The talk of envious stuck Noid droids among us You thought you had some lights 'til you seen beams shoot from us I give the in-out to certain kin out that share The same blood as you. After blunt, she pull my shin out Finish your verse While I commence to school emcees like Colorado words The Illest Four Letter Word, observe how I serve You pray for less, MF, 'til I come off with sealed verse My pen retaliates through ways of my wit If your rhyme ain't shit, then I'll bash you in your shit [Hook: Mr. Eon] We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel We fight in the Tower of Babble, three MC's And one bow and arrow, a handful of gravel How far we gotta travel? Facing a road that's narrow Bring you before the judge and kill you with the gavel