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Real Earth lyrics

[Vast Aire Kramer]
They lied - when they said there was no air/Aire in space
MC shit right here, master of ceremonies
All that other garbage
("one dimensional emcees can t handle that")

Yo, music is my love, press play on stereoid
Life is a breath of fresh air, mahogon-oid
Negroids act like Sigmund Freud
Dreaming of a perfect i-roid, screaming cerebrum steroid
Faking-jack decoys got beef with Ox
You can get caught in my Real Earth chatterbox
That s virtual (virtual), if you drunk a V8
You couldn t be parallel, because hell is vertical
Aha, fooled ya, thought it was beneath you
Got propelled in the sky, now soul is see-through
But it doesn t matter cause there s no molecules
Then genius becomes burden to ridicule
Realize much at stake
And excuse me for lack of better words, that s my bond that never breaks
Pierce hearts with stakes, bloodsuckers cast no reflection
In my prism detention, they hate
On Prison s intentions, get diesel, read a book
Find god in a cell block, that s your fate
I m that voice in the back of LL s head saying
"You gonna let a weed plant do that?" yeah, I like to instigate
This aint a space race so why you rushin
To be the first to catch a concussion, from El-P s percussion
Watch me throw a sentence in the air, say word up
That s just a phrase for my action, like a bum with a cup
And Rome wasn t built in a day but it fell in one
And you don t got half of a step but you walk like one
I got calluses on my hand cause I held the sun uneven
I, got the weight of the world on my chest and still breathin
Can-Ox is like 007 and man from U.N.C.L.E.
You off the top broke but I rip the turn-buckle
You a halloween thug, I ll expose ya face
And use you as an example that fell from Grace
They lied when they said there was no air/Aire in space
I ll boil an emcee to the teeth with no trace
I m like Moses with a staff that parts the Red Sea
But it s a new day, so I use the mic to depart emcees
This Earth is as real as a Chinese fortune cookie
In English with lottery numbers; I m finished
Uh, with lottery numbers, I m finished
Yo, yo

And one dimensional emcees (can t handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
I said one dimensional emcees (can t handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
I said one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
Wha, what, can t handle that
I said one dimensional emcees (can t handle that)
And one dimensional emcees (be biting backs)
And one dimensional emcees (Def Jux; be getting smacked)
Now one dimensional emcees (know how to act)
It s like that, Real Earth, take me out there
Real turf, take me out there
2001, space odyssey, what, Cold Vein, uh

[scratching "one dimensional" until fade]
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