X-Ray Da Mindbenda ft. Monsta Island Czars (ft. Kong, Rodan, Megalon, King Cesar, Kamackeris, King Geedorah, and Jet Jaguar) - “Run the Sphere (Monster Mixes Vol. 1 Version)”
[Emcee(s): Kong, Rodan, Megalon, King Cesar, Kamackeris, King Geedorah, and Jet Jaguar]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]
[Sample (Melody): Charles Bernstein - “Laying the Trap”]
[Hook: Sample from Loch Ness on Rodan ft. Monsta Island Czars - “Run the Sphere v.2.3 (Theophany: The Book of Elevations Version)] (x3)
Hold up
Those that knows I knows closed eyes ain’t always sleep
Nigga
[Verse 1: Kong]
We got
The Glocks cocked, niggas stuck slow, fuck slow. Smack
The shit out ‘em, should have called Brickface and Stucco
“Uh oh!” like Maaco, some nickel pesos in the NY
Adore West, they fly flows and ask, “Kong, can I?”
Slash precise, I roll with Spice, caught a life, head
To Houston without Whitney—you could even ask the preacher’s wife
Blao, back ‘em up. Fuck the grammar—that’s word to kill
I dropped Evander ‘cause he’s standing on my Holyfields
Slash M-E-L, yo, K slash M-E
‘Cause emcees often envy the vocal style ten-deep
One two, mic check. Next one step up
Speedy K slashed, your fucking Heinz couldn’t Ketchup
[Verse 2: Rodan]
The world’s
Indictment of my mathematics made me a control freak—witness
The foulest shit, and accurate calculus in every word I speak
Geometric motion’s in every action I see. You got
A mean streak? You ass like butt cheeks up shit’s creak
Make your future bleak, life on drunken binges. Wild maverick
On the outskirts of society fringes, hanging onto
The door of sanity by the hinges, interdimension transmission
Transitions, charge the heartless a dollar-and-a-half
Buck fifty—that’s a facial circumcision. Rest in peace
Big L, Big Pun, Biggie Smalls, Freaky Tah, and 2Pac
Allah blessed David Force, Family Haze, Tigger, Tony Mone
And DJ Subroc. Y’all snitching cow mother-
-fuckers, suck a fat cock
[Emcee(s): Kong, Rodan, Megalon, King Cesar, Kamackeris, King Geedorah, and Jet Jaguar]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]
[Sample (Melody): Charles Bernstein - “Laying the Trap”]
[Hook: Sample from Loch Ness on Rodan ft. Monsta Island Czars - “Run the Sphere v.2.3 (Theophany: The Book of Elevations Version)] (x3)
Hold up
Those that knows I knows closed eyes ain’t always sleep
Nigga
[Verse 1: Kong]
We got
The Glocks cocked, niggas stuck slow, fuck slow. Smack
The shit out ‘em, should have called Brickface and Stucco
“Uh oh!” like Maaco, some nickel pesos in the NY
Adore West, they fly flows and ask, “Kong, can I?”
Slash precise, I roll with Spice, caught a life, head
To Houston without Whitney—you could even ask the preacher’s wife
Blao, back ‘em up. Fuck the grammar—that’s word to kill
I dropped Evander ‘cause he’s standing on my Holyfields
Slash M-E-L, yo, K slash M-E
‘Cause emcees often envy the vocal style ten-deep
One two, mic check. Next one step up
Speedy K slashed, your fucking Heinz couldn’t Ketchup
[Verse 2: Rodan]
The world’s
Indictment of my mathematics made me a control freak—witness
The foulest shit, and accurate calculus in every word I speak
Geometric motion’s in every action I see. You got
A mean streak? You ass like butt cheeks up shit’s creak
Make your future bleak, life on drunken binges. Wild maverick
On the outskirts of society fringes, hanging onto
The door of sanity by the hinges, interdimension transmission
Transitions, charge the heartless a dollar-and-a-half
Buck fifty—that’s a facial circumcision. Rest in peace
Big L, Big Pun, Biggie Smalls, Freaky Tah, and 2Pac
Allah blessed David Force, Family Haze, Tigger, Tony Mone
And DJ Subroc. Y’all snitching cow mother-
-fuckers, suck a fat cock
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