Crackermatics (Prod. Mos Def)

A remake to the original instrumental "Mathematics" by Mos Def. Vocals: Congruence LYRICS: I said one, two, three, and to the fo' This kiggidy congruent flow gone knock you out your seat Cock is bigger on this beat like I’m Mos Definitely The greatest emcee to ever see the trees But enough of that lets get back to this thing we call rap That kick bap that we live for Got a swag like you’d think I’d be bringin that Backstreet back And these cats can’t attack the flow that shoots them bullets You load I’ll pull it, swerving so much think I’ll roll it Down on flat surface, pack it up, chief the max burnin It’s that absolute anthrax blowin in ya face We’re playin cat and mouse bitch and this song is the chase Or call it Tom and Jerry Shit that’d be hella scary Knowing the hardest mother fucker ever is passin on your larry I mean left, but I’m right, and I’m up so you down It’s about time to commend the new king in town Cookin hells dishes I’m livin in the kitchen But I got 9 lives like an itty bitty kitten So this immortal technique will always be in rhythm And I’ll slice the beat up and chop up ya rhythm Girls be feeling smitten like they itchin for me to get in em But I’ll walk to life’s vibe while I’m shining on these bitches And I’m grinding on you bitches man the effort is the illest And I love it like my children, but I’ll kill it like a villain Strike the gold like I’m panning my success I’m planning for the best dressed broad standin on my left And who’s next I’ll multiply your statistics Divide the instinct, and add some intuition And I’m inchin to the top Cause it’s hot when I drop fire on your table top Bunk rock your socks locks right off of your feet I used to think that my lines were kinda weak But I learned so now I teach all the students come to me It’s the sermon of the week Sunday service is in session And I’m servin something fresh and new Invest in dude, cause he’ll rest your peace before you rest it too But I come in peace like an extra terrestrial So step away from the next to rule Call me Odysseous like I’m next to rule Every step you take is like death at your shoes So I rock the Nike swoosh and kick it on you dudes Cause no, I am not amused Like rap ain’t an art and can be expressed By beamers and jewels, I hope I tested your intellect with this reckless view Cause there’s more to come Just expect and respect my juice