Dilated Peoples - Ear Drum Pop Lyrics
(Watch your eardrums pop)(Watch your eardums pop) (pop) (pop)[ VERSE 1: Evidence ]I got 61 keys with delaysI'm vocally blown, but never thrown into the mazeWith no amp, I found my way out the first time roundThen - never went back without my bloodhoundI vow to hit the beat rightThe crowd - light em up, so I don't see nightMark the spot with the x, people in debtMake promises with beats on discettes(Yo, you feelin him yet?)Then make some noise with your voiceboxOne word, four syllables, unorthodoxDescribes my style best, I attack, never restCause in my sleep a metronome click beats on my chestTill I wake, shit - automate my mixTotal control of where my highs and kicks should fitYou don't stop till executed the plotWhile Bab' sets up shop to make your (eardrums pop)(Watch your eardrums pop)[ VERSE 2: Iriscience ]The deejays in effect, keep holdin it downDilated, we're correctly holdin the crownPlus we keep a set of keys to that golden soundIt's that shit you bump loud when you roll in the townIt's the art of showdowns, I'm quick to show clownsI bring it like,
