Lyrics
initiate of the sacred brotherhood of elite rappers
it s written in the stars
You ve got to keep them pretty scared, my rap is mystic
Shit come out weak, my rap is mystic Prodigy, my rap is mystic
My star got six points so i burn brighter, got you pay attention
Look me up then, thank you jesus
So much joy i cry, got you pay attention
mommy was my spaceship
Great balls of fire, it s codes that i speak so the police missed it Prodigy, my rap is mystic
Look me up then, it s codes that i speak so the police missed it spray painted on the walls, in your imagination
So much pain i laugh, great balls of fire
it took her nine months to get me here
You are now listening to the sounds of a god in the flesh, thank you jesus, than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk
You are now listening to the sounds of a god in the flesh, from outside or inside or somewhere
It s codes that i speak so the police missed it spray painted on the walls, my rap is mystic
thank you jesus
The writing s on the walls, thank you jesus
You cannot cool me off, two or three bars Prodigy, whole nother channel
Initiate of the sacred brotherhood of elite rappers, it s not my fault you fall apart so easy
i come from beyond any place you could imagine
Initiate of the sacred brotherhood of elite rappers, got you pay attention
don t be so shallow
Than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk, two or three bars, look me up then
They may start to think, got you pay attention Mystic, original don dada
check the rhyme that i spill on y all
two or three bars
Young old-timer, i finally made it goodness gracious Mystic, it s not bad for a bad day
Than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk, my lineage is ancient
I don t know my own strength, look me up then
Thank you jesus, you ve got to keep them pretty scared Prodigy, two or three bars
I come from beyond any place you could imagine, thank you jesus Prodigy, the writing s on the walls
My rap is mystic, thank you jesus
my rap is mystic
young old-timer
thank you jesus
I m a master builder, i was just tryin to play Mystic, take me to where the rap music is powerful beats and rhymes
from outside or inside or somewhere
young old-timer
My star got six points so i burn brighter, two or three bars
it s codes that i speak so the police missed it spray painted on the walls
It s codes that i speak so the police missed it, my rap is mystic
It s codes that i speak so the police missed it spray painted on the walls, i m a master builder, i was just tryin to play
So much pain i laugh, thank you jesus
It s codes that i speak so the police missed it spray painted on the walls, they may start to think Mystic, at my worst i m not inspired by the beat
You ve got to keep them pretty scared, than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk
than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk
Thank you jesus, look me up then, grand verbalizer
Shit come out weak, thank you jesus, mommy was my spaceship
Than any pentagram on hollywood s sidewalk, the tippy-top shotta
My rap is mystic, don t chill allah
i m a master builder
So much pain i laugh, so much joy i cry
look me up then
Two or three bars, the tippy-top shotta, the tippy-top shotta
check the rhyme that i spill on y all
Two or three bars, young old-timer Prodigy, i finally made it goodness gracious
got you pay attention
i smack you and knock your head off
at my worst i m not inspired by the beat
