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    Mikah Nine / Lyrics

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    "Non Compos Mentis" Lyrics

    Mikah Nine feat. Abstract Rude and Aceyalone

    [Mikah 9]
    Non compos mentis and moon struck
    come, pompous apprentice and succumb
    To this relentless, yes, the sun
    rises and sets yet you see none
    of it's effects until it's done
    then you'd reflect on how you'd run
    I'd take a step, your momentum
    I had still kept, fool

    [Abstract Rude]
    they eat then they want to smoke then they eat food

    repetitive cycle 'til I feel in the mood
    other crews can't copy, they ain't got the magnitude
    I hit 'em up, a heavyweight, they call 'em Ab Rude
    this is not simply just to downplay wishes
    made by emcees who found they status
    do what you do to live life lavish
    have this cabbage, heavy baggage

    Well I would like to start by saying
    life has to be sparked each day
    and night, got to be smart don't play
    your time, you won't be back
    when I speak I slice the words up like a slasher
    private party crasher, dasher, rational thinker
    sparkle a twinkle, third eye glimmer
    sky swimmer
    I like to let it simmer 'til the lights get dimmer

    and I like talking about dilemma
    and come up with a solution for the pollution
    my contribution being the superior being at emceeing
    and seeing the light love being in the light
    but they snatch it like a thief in the night

    [Mikah 9]
    (right, right, you know what I mean)
    I call them the cookie monsters
    on the grind for these Entemanns, Chips-A-Hoy
    combined with M&Ms, money, main
    these be -Boys prosper posture on top of the roster exposed impostor
    send him in, rendering him limb and limb
    salted wounded, squeezing a little lemon in
    torture sounding from drowning porter subjects surrendering
    my tender and remembering the splendor when
    I put my first splinter in nail
    cuticle, black male

    and you and yo honey giving skully to Clinton insider her cubicle
    checks not cash knots
    she also gotta keester half this poultry up that twat
    the rest will go up to other how's tickling the G-spot
    on G.P. you could D.P. the sales manager and the VP
    you could smuggle me a key
    I best belive that's how it be
    just smoke this weed and leave with all the homies

    [Abstract Rude]
    Out the hotel
    ain't we having a car come pick us up?
    the life of a star come hook us up
    studios, stages and the streets, bomb beats
    pages of loose leaf, blazing the keef
    courageous, the truth speaks louder than lies
    so when they hear you style they be proud of you guys
    search from land to land
    go from a thousand to a hundred to ten
    and couldn't find an honest man
    it ain't always what it's promised to be
    they don't stop until the thirty third and a third degree
    shhh... can you keep a secret? of course
    or yell it loud 'til your voice hoarse
    out the airport
    and we having a plane fly us out
    we the truest, they interview us for what we write about
    whether we're right or wrong
    once again it's on 'til the night is gone
    get in a zone from the dome and a tight song

    Well life just ain't sugary and buttery, is it?
    now what, are we fooling ourselves thinking that it is?
    I'm thinking that these kids need to know it from the jump
    and be it that I'm a poet trying to get over the hump
    I could play it like a trump
    make you sicker than the mumps
    the days come hella fast and the money comes in clumps
    and sometimes it don't come at all
    you run you fall come one for all for one
    depending on exactly where you from
    'cause the only way to be immortalized to be organized
    and be able to be mobilized and look over the skies
    I speak for an Overise and I stand for the universe
    and freedom of man original with the tan
    can I expand? can I feel the crowd?
    if you don't want me to touch you then, uhh, speak up now
    yeah, I keep my eyes on the owl and the sparrow
    and the eagle and the hawk
    They say why you talk that crazy talk
    I tell 'em "we see what your eyes can't see"
    on me, "we hear what ears can't hear"
    poetry we can be what nobody can be
    solely the only lonely truly

    [Mikah 9]
    Non compos mentis and moon struck
    come pompas apprentice and circum
    To this relentless the sun
    rises and sets yet you see none
    of it's effects until it's done
    then you'd reflect on how you'd run
    I'd take a step, your momentum
    I had still kept, fool
    This song was submitted on November 21st, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Aaron Joseph Pointer, Adrian Burley, Edwin M. Jr. Hayes, Michael Troy.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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