The Renaissance

Lyrics

[Intro: Leviathan] Ah, West Coast, ah, the Renaissance It's the Renaissance, strangers with candy Leviathan, Warcloud, Mantra, word It's the Renaissance y'all [Chorus: Leviathan] Those who were blessed in the garden Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garden Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garden Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garden Shall be, shall be not reincarnated [Verse 1: Leviathan] Yo it's the dynamo, body blow specialist, here to twist wrists Kidnap your wife, take a hike and don't forget this Broke, you bout to learn, hip-hop's not always business 'Cause underground authentic linguistics, represent ships That launch missiles at wannabees under siege Victorious, P.A.C., crossbreeds Who don't have a clue, stop rhymin' like you brand new Parallax, we see right through, no bodies fool Unglue your molecules an sewing you back together I'm Leviathan, lickin' shots with the strangler We cliffhangers, unit bangers Echinacea honey lemon, will throw drop full of nature The revolution won't platinumized and televised We third dimension strangers here for you to analyze In this wilderness of AmeriKKKa We carry heads and roll them back to bury bloodsucker 'Cause he deadly palm, shatter your dome and scatter your bones You hear the tone dialin' you out, it's combat zone [Chorus: Mantra] Poison blood from the Bay of Pigs, Catcher in the Rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat to the sea cliff, strength versus weakness People of the world, let my particles unite Poison blood from the Bay of Pigs, Catcher in the Rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat to the sea cliff, strength versus weakness People of the world, let my particles unite [Verse 2: Warcloud] Ayo, let the dead bury their dead, the wasteful son You caught 'em with a bucket of blood down in Damascus 88 back flips, stack chips and write Though eye is the organ of sight, I cracked it twice Tripped to oblivion, slaughter you in the rut While you worship what you know not what, your crew's snuff I battle 'til my brain shuts off, the streets left you A strange man kept you, he crept through a can of beats Bone dust supper, rap's royalty forever And eat through reality, gun you down in the tragedy Somethin' from the nightmare realm — abnormality Snatch your rib cage out your back, yo, call him Warcloud Red, white and blue werewolf with sleep technique Bump you on the head hard With the last baseball autographed by Babe Ruth, devils better respect God Perplex odd flow that was peppermint shall injure you Heavy old sword, that warm body you, smother you Jockeys in the rain, we rob you in living luxury Then poison animal eaters, come and try to defeat us The famous old story of the eight sinister kings In the Parallax, I'll chop you all into stacks Flapjack rap, they froze a '52 pick-up Crunchy shots burst then slump you through bloody hick-ups Battleground sound, Warcloud the dirty Clansman Wu-Tang sculptors will buzzsaw you with records Password crafted, perplex it by rap embargo It's like cotton, gold, bird feathers and marbles Mineral baths, salt water, save yourself, buckers You can never buck us, I want you to try to touch us [Chorus: Mantra] Poison blood from the Bay of Pigs, Catcher in the Rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat to the sea cliff, strength versus weakness People of the world, let my particles unite Poison blood from the Bay of Pigs, Catcher in the Rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat to the sea cliff, strength versus weakness People of the world, let my particles unite [Verse 3: Mantra] The stigma of a flower, pistol in a hair piece A static symbol of a mind, that impeach The legacy on the mound, he was known as Saint Tropez Struck men out for the effect of oppressive ages Unstable cages, radicals are restless in the classroom They shoot off in the black boy jungle Misty serenades, the bogarts'll cook Pendulum foot, I was in, he didn't look When Mantra broke out the window, bird became cuckoo Flew over sea-saw chiefs who come to greet you Villages concealed in the sounds of the vulture Crashed on the streets, where my kids gotta eat Lady Vinaigrette mopping up the heart spill Armor shade bias, catch your high tide crescents Ran from Allah, free cypher for self-management Sun spot, rise of the apricot, catch Look, the Twelve Tribes understanding hell of happiness Somebody told me that the Parallax were here Left hands are diced, still writin' on sheet parchment Capturing my neighbours in the straw hoods of Saigon Nature of water comes down from high places Hard for critics to rate this, solid basement Mechanize a thought when I walk, gather a witness Recordin' y'all shit, whether people's faces change Like a scent on the brain, family portrait was hung A livin' myth was taken, tunnel to be driven And subterranean vessels, carry the sleepin' conscience Took a train to market, get your hands out my pockets [Bridge: Leviathan] Ayo, yo, reincarnated emcees Agree or disagree, the style is restin' in peace Ayo, yo, reincarnated emcees Agree or disagree, the style is restin' in peace Ayo, yo, reincarnated emcees Agree or disagree, the style is restin' in peace Because... [Chorus: Leviathan] Those who were blessed in the garment Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garment Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garment Shall be, shall be not reincarnated Those who were blessed in the garment Shall be, shall be not reincarnated [Outro: Leviathan] Not reincarnated, ha, word, not reincarnated