Mic Manipulator

(With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC's)

(Label me as the mic manipulator)

Well I'm a rhyme regulator, mic manipulator

Terradactyl, there and back to terminate ya

Super-duper classic for the dickhead gerbel

Kids roll red carpet when I flip fresh verbal

Mathematics have an addict catchin static to learn

Information inflammation formulatin the birds

Heard that kids burn a bit in the arm when life harms ya

For makin negative music and talkin 'bout karma

Mangle methodology through tangled technicalities

Grounding gravity within my range of fresh realities

I rearrange a fallacy to format fruit

God's path is made of math and I explore that boot

I bust rhymes in the shower, plus kill, devour

Must spill the waters of truth to all of the youth

Show em that the mic is like a voice (times ten)

Track-tightenin made a lightenin, that's when choice rhymes blend

Now bring the Battle Star Galactic, my patterns are the tactics

The catalogue is that of a catalyst with data chips

The only additive in audio electron

Neutrons connect protons, select songs

Lexicon, legendary luminescence

Set coordinates for the forrest of human essence

Through intelligent thought I'm never a fraud

My occupation's rockin nations and I treasure the job

It's like that

(Leçon numéro 15)

(Label me as the mic manipulator)

(15ème leçon)

(Chez le coiffeur)

(Label me as the mic manipulator)

(Voulez-vous me couper les cheveux, s'il-vous plaît?)

(Volontiers, monsieur)

(Label me as the mic manipulator)

(Asseyez-vous, s'il-vous plaît)

(Quelle coupe désirez-vous?)

(With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC's)

(Measurin the radius like a protractor)

Well I'm the mental motivator, the dialogue demonstrator

Principal professor in the province of pen and paper

Logical legislator, an optical advocator

Philosophical detonator with extra lasers

See a silly slogan slip slow sleuth-like

So subtle satisfaction like a brand new bike

With the chrome spokes, legendary cipher with old folk

Rap is an old moat, I float in that gold boat

Boastin the best cause I'm roastin the rest

Coastin a quest, slow pokes are toast in a test

To a black and white scene I bring the purple tangerine

To progress the conquest of man and machine

Since Adam and Eve there's been a battle for peace

Through a pattern of speech I can rap to the beat

About life's paradoxical, seemingly illogical

Beyond the optical, contradictory trickery

Victory is mysery for comp that I stamp fraud

I'll stomp your champ squad and clamp your Canvoy

The atypical android with plan ploys

To slam toys brings me both confidence and joy

Alloy titanium guards my fly cranium

Step the fuck back to the lab, this is my stadium

Dreamin about battlin a petty MC?

I'd rather trade bars with the likes of Moe Dee

T La Rock, the fundamentals cause I'll never be above that

I'm only 21 and I know all the words to "Love Rap"

Sucker

[French bits from 1st break until end]