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the cube - futurology lyrics

[verse 1: dr. mindbender]
well the next top dog is scot’s hip*hop
has got his walkman c*cked to rock your socks off
and a lock moved up, we rock you talk songs
[?] if you don’t [?]
stop the press, lord finesse, god bless
is a brand new loop for the old hot mess
[?] when you sat for less
and the outlook troupe to expect success
abominable flow man won’t hold back
mean this home in the road get you don’t know jack
this bean stalk [?] back tag
for he still grab the tab for the union flag
spitting similar [?], mimicking a [?]
weaves a heavenly remedy for the lack of ability
[?] with habitual [?]
to h*ll [?] raise a bumbling underlings

[verse 2: johnny cypher]
hip*hop history, trip hop vasectomy
operating heavily in the moral takes and heavyweights
awful waste of energy if you ask me
very easy to relate to [?]
regardless to an industry, i know [?] resurfacing
is supposed to be reckoned with and now i blow up
[?] cut down the f*cking pressure
to kick the f*cking head and off record
he’s a [?], bungee jumping, land*roving wunderkind
certainly muttering under his breath, “what the h*ll i can”
so i’ll wave my arms and i’ll puff up my chest
i’ll proclaim from the mountains how to f*ck you best
but inside my mind, i hate the [?] for arrogance, the [?] inaccuracies, the past ideas and fantasies
fanatically proclaiming [?] name and shaming
i wrote a thousand pages but they all say the same thing

[verse 3: replicator]
the little individual, metaphysical divisible
a temple with the civil so get jiggy and wig it
light a ciggy, take a [?]
kick your feet up on the coffee table
silly little [?] abusing beats without a record label
more than able to [?] demanded
but occasionally because reachy and heavy handed
so here’s a refrain from all the mantra and [?] of a next top dog in scot’s hop’s wiz kid
k!ll sh*t, spit forth [?] foolish [?]
quickly diminish the [?] ‘cause i’m in it to win it
misfitted ‘cause i rep it, gotta keep powering forward
sick of [?] difference [?] compete and then you conquer
people without conscience abandoned and dismantled
get yourself a [?], [?] your ass up on the dance floor
half rhyme [?] nonsensical
blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

- futurology lyrics

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