NEVER SEEN BEFORE (YOU'RE PLAYIN' YO'SELF) Lyrical War Universal Soldiers (Inspectah Nine Millimeter) Psychic lyrics engage mental frames, While philosophies intertwine, undermine our style mystically rip rhymes. Physically formed, to perform, Mentally primed to shine, (DJ Fresh) and me Inspectah Nine. Bring your force our styles connect, No need for the Mic check, don’t break necks, just to get our respects. Competition is dead, because quotations are obsolete, Press delete there's no soul left to compete. Razor sharp lyrics swarm while the cherry is on the Sunday, Funkadelic, mythical stories unfold to be told. About us taking control of the world, Records sold, together we have the Midas touch which our record sales turn to gold. Battling is my state of mind, (Fresh is the smooth layer,) We mixed our styles that combine into the rhyme slayer. The biblical player, MC's think they know better, But found an equation that puzzles the mind see ya later. Times up, you lose the examination is over, You fail now except the consequences its game over. Flipped the scripts, twisted patients insane, Egotistical that is typical for MC's who rhyme with no game. You've never seen this before, You're pleading for no more, Bringing it hardcore scientifically calculate what's raw. What's in store, calculate the rate, Which will dictate, the beginning of our domination, The worlds fate. Chorus Never seen before, heard before, we rock the floor, You try to battle us you're playin' yo'self. X4 (DJ Fresh) The never seen before or heard before, I'm on the floor, So give it up cuz I'm bringin it raw. I take ya down to the realm where I spend my day, I try to figure me out like trying to make it out a maze. I come complete with a microphone, back to take my throne, Make way homes, cuz I'm prone to breakin bones. Still got them rhymes, to make ya stop breathin, Blow up the spot like Oklahoma, then I'm leaving. I'm cussin at ya cuz ya rhyme's weak, You ain't a rapper go to school and learn how to speak. Look behind ya, its (Inspectah Nine Millimeter), Reload ya clips take a whiff cuz I'm a rhyme eater. I slay rappers like I slay dragons. Make no mistakes, its hip hops own phantom. They said never say never when me and Nine got together, Now we're tighter than leather and fly like birds of the same feather. Now and forever, we'll continue to rock, Whether you like it or not, we'll leave competitors stuck. So take a number get in line, as I deal to my next victim, Keep dissin but ya words will keep missin. When I give a sermon like Eric, MC's I'll Parish like Smith, That should teach you not to mess wit my S///. Your saying how could you diss me, Now let me the ways, See I can talk about your ass of days. Instead I'm gonna pause for a second, Me and Nine on wax, So what ya reckon? Chorus. (DJ Fresh) On days like these I send fakers to their knees, Cuz I have to separate the rappers from the real MC's Constantly I'm said to be a prodigy, And known me I'll write a rap for your eulogy. I seem to express myself through this poetry, Very vividly explicitly. They band my lyrics sayin Fresh at least make it PG, I can't see I'll make you bleed before I have to leave. I intrigues me how you hate to me breathe, Trying to top me? Remember I'm the king at monopoly. My lyrics flow like rivers so call me the breeze, I exceed all your dreams and proceed with ease. If you touch my Mic get ready to freeze, Cuz I'm about to attack like Wu-Tang Killa Bees. That’s me on the topic of fake gees, If I catch you you'll be hanging from a tree, So please if you wanna stay alive like the Bee Gees, You have to separate the rappers form the real MC's I'm world famous in New Zealand like L&P, I rap for so long people think I'm on speed. So remember me like one of the Pharisees, Cuz me and Inspectah Nine eat, eat MC's (Inspectah Nine Millimeter) All right, stop right there, My rhymes legendary, I'm making MC's extinct because they sound like canaries. (How ya gonna do that?) It's elementary, Not biology, or chemistry, just arm me with harmony. I break them down by the pound see. (I see) Look up the word in the dictionary, If you don’t understand where from by the primary. Colours of others star crossed lovers, targeted by tragedy, No dignity. Styles extraordinary, (Do you see what we see?) Tormented souls of the ministry. I'm wicked your taken off the earth like the lord made apostasy, Here's my prophecy, your over in a minute or three. When we battle you think we rhyme in 3d, I'm ripping up your nationality, beating us is a fantasy. But we rhyme with the guarantee, Life time warranty on shattering the careers of wannabe's. (We're always causing hard time for sucker MC's, Cause these wannabe's don't make no rhymes like these.) Period! Word is bond. Chorus.