WKCR 89.9FM: The Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show - Natural Elements (ft. Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, Dante Pacino, and Charlemagne) Promo on 07/27/1995

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Stretch and Bobbito ft. Natural Elements (ft. Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, Dante Pacino, and Charlemagne) - "WKCR 89.9FM: The Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show - Natural Elements (ft. Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, Dante Pacino, and Charlemagne) Promo on 07/27/1995" [Emcee(s): Mr. Voodoo, L-Swift, and Dante Pacino] [Producer(s): Charlemagne (Instrumental from Mr. Voodoo ft. K.A. - "Relax Your Mind (Return of the 45)")] [Hook/Additional Vocals: Charlemagne] [Sample 1 (Multiple Elements): Gwen McCrae - "90% of Me Is You" (0:00)] [Sample 2 (Drums): Power of Zeus - "The Sorcerer of Isis (The Ritual of the Mole)" (0:05)] [Intro: Charlemagne, Mr. Voodoo, and Bobbito] Charlemagne: Yeah. Once again, Fortress Records in the house Mr. Voodoo: You're listening to 89.9, The Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show Bobbito: Bobbito! Mr. Voodoo: We got my man Charlemagne, Dante Pacino Charlemagne: Yes sir Mr. Voodoo: L-Swift and all Charlemagne: R-Smooth Mr. Voodoo: All your crab niggas'll feel the force Charlemagne: Big V. Word to mother Mr. Voodoo: While we get it on like this Charlemagne: This is how we do it, baby Mr. Voodoo: Check it [Verse 1: Mr. Voodoo] I'm not The player or the mayor. Aquarius is the sign On my zodiac. Drink the strongest proof cognacs With fruit juices. What Voo produces makes 'em fold out and hurts 'em Badly like when Big Daddy sold out. No doubt, I keep The fattest gear, highest caliber gats near and bring the atlas fear When I subtract the wackness from the atmosphere. When this Thesis is jotted, similar to when The Beast releases Shots. I receive the props while competition leaves in cots To battle me ain't recommended, but, still, some must contend it My dreams got fat knots and fat yachts and no limits Plus guns with Black Talons in it. I keep my murder para- -graphs indented with my name imprinted. Your whole Frame is vagina-scented. Every sentence I said I meant it and end it with a shot to complement it [Hook: Charlemagne] So relax your mind, let your conscious be free Get down with the sounds of the Natural E Relax your mind, let your conscious be free Get down to the sounds of the Natural E [Verse 2: L-Swift] Ayyo, well, hand Me the microphone or roll back. Emcees are like Michael Jackson 'cause they could never get their soul back I'm in "Control," black, like his sister Janet. You scream When I slam it, I'm Off the Wall, so understand that, hey My jam vexed—whatever—slam necks. Emcees got Nothing to show like skinny bitches sporting spandex Foul like hand checks, nastier than man-to-man sex Writing lyrics so I can see this 50-grand Lex. They call me L-slash-Swift. I rock a flow and flash a wick—it ain't nothing Natural Elements blast tips, I crash Shit like an accident, multi-car collision when I'm Thumping something, dumping a hole up in your pumpkin, man I roll with niggas rocking low gear with no care My flow's rare, I swallow wack emcees like cold beer, so here Take a whiff of this Natural Elements rhyme whether You're drunk or sober or blunted. I gots to see this Lex GS 300 before my coffin close, but, for now I'm spending loot and tossing hoes, sending troops and torching foes Who bats a '95 Porsche? [Verse 3: Dante Pacino] Pacino the Enforcer brings the torture. Mad money extorter Ain't trying to see the penal, a judge for trial My lifestyle is criminal accounts in the Cayman Isles Got me opening sports bars, mingle With Hollywood stars that roll dynamic sports cars. Fuck your Tenements—give me co-ops and skyscrapers Dollars like du Pont plus Carnegie paper. Check the Intellect. I'm doing business on the internet Throughout time zones on supersonic-type jets The mean Maserati or Ferrari Testaross' Automatic toast dust niggas that play me close [Outro: Dante Pacino] Dante Pacino, The Killer Coalition, 89tec9