Euphony (You Phony)

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample] The official Tee Production beat riders [Verse 1: N-Light-N/Son of Light] It's just the way that I form Keeping shit warm inside a storm Rappers today are fables like unicorns Unstable, like people in uniforms The mic chord be umbilical like I was newborn Fuck your heart, your shit wasn't right from the start I depart, embark on this journey Supreme weaver of rhymes like Sigourney You try to burn me with punk flames Well now you're learning There is no path to my center My mental combat instrumentals destroy the simple I'm on top of this like Acropolis ain't no stopping this Your styles balloon and I'm popping it And when I'm through Tommy Tee be rocking it Twist your style we be mocking it before we dropping it You best to whipe me out before I whipe you up I bite through rappers with low iqs It's '97 and we still shine right through With T.P. award winning novels Better stick to writing haikus [Bridge: N-Light-N/Son of Light] We make the world turn We make the sun burn The naturals we be the livest yo It ain't no concern [Verse 2: N-Light-N/Son of Light] I keep it hot on the tundra Sharp skilled boy wonder Steal your ship when I loot and plunder Undertaker, thunder I break you in half Make you forget more than your wallet in Segundo These rap cats know I got the golden shit Drop your mic cause you really shouldn't be holding it Our types of shit be happening we like emerges Dragonheart rappers in distress like virgins The kid with the braveheart gift Attack you with lyrics from the graveyard ship The takeover yo we planned it So make way for the offical Tee Productions beat bandits [Bridge: N-Light-N/Son of Light] [Verse 3: N-Light-N/Son of Light] I'm mic generated, talently liberated Univerally situated I walk the narrow path of licking pass to the press Night time sharp like crescents be the essence Raw formula wildlife elements cause a storm in ya Bright sun when I'm warming ya I gave an eye for the wis' like Odin Warm lord like Rodin Mythological descriptions lyrically uploading Suckers snap like Kodak when I act like cojack What you do is rap mockery, try stopping T.P Dissapear gradually cause you're flopping this T.P. apocalypse, track shocking this Steve Green mockalist the vocalist Creativity bottomless Rappers are topless and candy like chocolates I rock this from here 'till infini' Rapper's in me locked down with the Trini God leads my steps in the night In the beginning there was darkness then came the light