Intro (Liquor Soaked Sentiments)

Lyrics

[Jehst] I spit Liquor Soaked Sentiments Lost in a scotch mist Tell 'em "don't watch this" Liver turned toxic Still I burn whatsit Attracted to opposites Me and mine's tight like Asterix and Obelix Operatives livin' in the shadow lands Animate grammar like Django Van We break bread and make moves for the Queen's Heads With a King Cobras strength Dedicated to goin' the length Mad emotion flowing through pens I write rhymes with the potent hybrid My biro's the brother I confide in Finding time to redesign his blueprint Its only true crew that I move with So if the shoe fits wear it We grin and bear it As mad crowds begin to spaz-out we begin to tear it Step it up like a stair-lift Shifting to top gear Ready for a long year More short stories Told in a matter of minutes It's just the way that I had to begin it I bring spirit to the scripture Finish off an incomplete image 'til I build up the bigger picture I write widescreen DVD clean with extra scenes And no opponent will ever get the best of me I'm like the moment of ecstasy The eargasm Phenomenon no man can fathom The phantasm With hellfire for the Grand Dragon Draggin' tagalongs longing for a ride on my band-wagon Treatin' rap like its Blackjack or Backgammon It's not a game and you lack talent You're like a cack-handed crack addict with a smack habit Hypnotised by my black magic Mesmerised as it all adds up in a mathematical manner I build bars out of bad grammar The sandman, I move minds in the moonlight; Moonshine sippin' shaped dreams out of moonbeams Project new nightmares against blue screens The illusion of everyday routine moves me to meditate I paint dreamscapes I spend late nights writing to beat tapes these days; Doin' this for DJs And unemployed B-Boys who enjoy permanent tea breaks Teens doin' their GCSE re-takes In an attempt to improve on their current situations Degree students doin' their dissertations Brazen brays I owe dedications Friends raisin' their babies I raise up my Bailey's to toast you I know the various emotions and moments of madness you go through Believe me I bleed on the vinyl and CD.. My Dad.. (ha ha.. yeah).. 'RZA-razor', 'RZA-razor' sharp.. My Mum.. (love you Mum).. (yo) Yo, my sisters.. (Livy.. Lucy.. shout-outs to Abby).. My brothers from other mothers.. (Maggy!.. Fara!.. Ash!.. DJ Ideal!) My YNR Fam.. (Cee-Why.. ).. The Low-Life Fam (Asaviour.. ).. CON Fam, Cloud-steppers.. (Evil Ed.. Braintax.. Mr. Parker.. ) You know who you are.. (Jango, Apollo.. ) It's dedicated to you.. (gorgeous george.. ).. without Further ado.. (extended playas.. ).. welcome to the LP.. (.. Terra Firma!).. Fallin' Down.. 'bout to take you back To the High-plains once more (all my Huddersfield People.. One Love) Jehst!