Dilated Peoples - Ear Drums Lyrics
(watch your eardrums pop)(watch your eardums pop) (pop) (pop)[ verse 1: evidence ]I got 61 keys with delaysIm vocally blown, but never thrown into the mazeWith no amp, I found my way out the first time roundThen - never went back without my bloodhoundI vow to hit the beat rightThe crowd - light em up, so I dont see nightMark the spot with the x, people in debtMake promises with beats on discettes(yo, you feelin him yet? )Then make some noise with your voiceboxOne word, four syllables, unorthodoxDescribes my style best, I attack, never restCause in my sleep a metronome click beats on my chestTill I wake, shit - automate my mixTotal control of where my highs and kicks should fitYou dont stop till executed the plotWhile bab sets up shop to make your (eardrums pop)(watch your eardrums pop)[ verse 2: iriscience ]The deejays in effect, keep holdin it downDilated, were correctly holdin the crownPlus we keep a set of keys to that golden soundIts that shit you bump loud when you roll in the townIts the art of showdowns, Im quick to show clownsI bring it like, sucker, wheres your threshold now?His life under pressure in the eye of the stormTo find the root I take it to the hive of the swarmI execute like grandmaster roc raidaCongratulations, brother, you swingin a hot fader>from l.a. I spit rocks sedated that leave cratersSome are less than, some equal, but none greaterDuck, you gunplay, Im lovin the sunraysUsed to party friday, saturday, and pray on sundayBut I figured out in life that theres more than one wayThats why Im doin things I always knew Id do one dayIve seen many lands and tasted the best cropI witnessed many cultures express through hip-hopIm buildin with that science that de la droppedThat means it might blow up, but it wont go pop(watch your ear)(watch your ear)(watch your ear)(watch your eardrums pop)
