Del The Funky Homosapien Press Rewind Lyrics

Press Rewind Lyrics

[Del The Funky Homosapien - 1st Verse]
Check my comprehensive catalog of
crafts
I'm daffed
I battle all like I don't have it
all
Avant-garde
Battlestar Galactica
Got rhymes per capita
I'm
shining through the aperture
But I'm not gonna bust no caps for ya
(nah)
That's another genre
I'm the black bomber
Track charmer
Sack
burner
Distract burdens
If it ain't that urgent
Nerve prints
Word
sentinel invisible infidel interstellar
Hella clever
Endeavors
immeasurable
With only heaven to go incredible
Melodramatic wit tales
from the tablet
You fail cause you average
Regardless of your sells and
your status
You extra baggage
I bamboozle like I'm mobbin' in a
Landcruiser
Down MacArthur
Artistic archer
Autistic misfit
You'll
get the sickness
When I spit the wickedness
And split cha wig like Kid
Icarus
Leave you headless like Icky-bod
I infuriated, tick you
off
Stick to Pop
Hip-Hop's too dificult
To me, it's a cult
Lyrics
lacerated, slit cha throat
Beat cha brain down like Piscopo with Smith &
Colt
I don't know, Different Strokes
So respect me for I whip out ol'
Betsy
Surgically remove you from my testes
Purposely improve you just to
see who the best be
But sold up sexy
Take a poll and know the
prestige
Large lefty
I automate
Animate
My soul sanitation like I
gotta canvas painting
Manifestions

(Chorus)

Eh, who's ever
hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false
appearances
"Press Rewind" (Sadat X sample)
Drive you delirious
Dead
serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
Eh peep, who's ever hearin'
this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false
appearances
"Press Rewind" (Sadat X sample)
Drive you delirious
Dead
serious
The eeriest mic mysterious

(Scratching)

"Press Rewind"
(Sadat X sample)

[Del The Funky Homosapien - 2nd Verse]
Go ahead, try
symbiosis
But most rap artist don't have any focus
Think they flippin'
chips
Try penny brokers
Kipsco or pennyloafers
Get my album I'll show
you how it's done
Del-ateous
Hella atrocious wit vocals
My throat
holds verbal choke pose
Po-po's in ya scrolls
My goals are not
rifles
I flow scrimmage like the Micronots
You might go pop and I might
grow crops
Go get the gestapo
You riskin' a pot full of gold
Pull a
zodiac sign to halftime
Reenact rhymes from a past life of a
flashlight
Man, you don't know the half
Dash right to the
phonograph
Blow your balderdash
Coordinates confirm
Subordinates will
learn
My ordnance is stern so supportin' my fern
Is the only way in this
lonely age where you goin' crazed
Your style is sold and paid for cause I
made more
Water emcees like a bayshore
Bullets graze doors (Where)
In
Oakland where they lay law
Del is going AWOL wit napalm
Eight bombs taped
to my arms like the town crier
Now miser
Strider
Spit
exciter
Rippin' plywood
Forget beef cakin' lyrical cheapskates
Try Del
and win the sweepstakes
What I make is so hot, it's seethin'
Off the deep
end
Stop your breathin'
Caught cha sleepin'
Now you're peekin' like
you've eaten
A hundred microdots wreck your equinox
Delete every piece of
props
Leave your perforated
Curb your hatred
Disserve your matrix in
the Word Olympics
Completely furnished wit burners like Ted Turner
I
broadcast the classics
fabu-lass, fa-tastic

(Chorus)

Peep, who
ever hearin' this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false
appearances
"Press Rewind" (Sadat X sample)
Drive you delirious
Dead
serious
The eeriest mic mysterious
Hey, who ever hearin'
this
Deltron-Z be a lyricist
Frontin' on your fake false
appearances
"Press Rewind" (Sadat X sample)
Drive you delirious
Dead
serious
The eeriest mic mysterious

[Del]
And the survey says
Go
pratice or something man
You know
Peace
"Press Rewind" (Sadat X
Sample)
Ah-hah