[00:00.00]Far Greater - Outerspace
[00:05.45]You feelin' Outerspace nigger lick two shots
[00:09.51]We lettin' you know
[00:15.96]You feelin' Outerspace nigger lick two shots
[00:18.65]Bow down to something far - greater
[00:21.36]I'm word perfect
[00:22.21]Write my words in a worse curse
[00:23.74]And emerge versus
[00:24.52]Tear this verse in the first person
[00:25.94]Disturbed surgeon operatin' for those hurtin'
[00:28.80]It's most certain
[00:29.64]That shows jerkin' when my flows workin'
[00:31.43]Most poetical
[00:32.15]Watch the game from a gold pedestal
[00:34.03]Half man/raging bull
[00:35.29]When I stand next to you
[00:36.61]Me & Plan identical
[00:37.92]Make it unbearable
[00:38.77]The reason that you bleedin'
[00:40.19]The reason for needin' medical
[00:41.44]No need to even threaten
[00:42.76]You 'cause talk is cheap
[00:43.93]I breed my seeds ready to assault the street
[00:46.31]Proceed to breathe heavy
[00:47.61]Get upon this heat
[00:48.91]Let my lines accumulate
[00:50.22]Inside a vault for weeks
[00:51.62]My flows are sickenin'
[00:52.85]I should be washed & bleached
[00:54.49]I'm down to get it in you feelin' froggishly
[00:56.69]Surround you spitter sins wit' a squad that's deep
[00:59.27]The ground I fit 'em in
[01:00.64]Let the applaudin' teach
[01:02.23]You feelin' Outerspace nigger lick two shots
[01:06.25]We lettin' you know
[01:07.52]You feelin' Outerspace nigger lick two shots
[01:09.89]Bow down to something far - greater
[01:12.44]It's me  the most evil verbalist alive
[01:15.02]I'm sicker than one foot
[01:16.35]In the grave ready to die
[01:17.69]My brain move  'bout the same speed a train move
[01:20.16]Disturbed world rap  pain moves you lame crews
[01:22.74]Rage of angels  no wings crack halos
[01:25.33]Smack devil's on payroll
[01:27.00]When heaven's gates close
[01:28.39]I change clothes
[01:29.32]Before rockin' a stained robe
[01:30.84]My names gold
[01:31.98]Voice platinum my frame glow
[01:33.37]My shoebox got Tupac and Pun in it
[01:36.22]I rock "Hail Mary" spittin' 'til the nuns get it
[01:38.73]I done did it  after twenty five years
[01:40.87]Five beers I'm buzzed  you sittin' wit' dry tears
[01:43.56]The atmosphere's filled wit' debris & dust
[01:46.01]My wordplay is nothing
[01:47.25]You emcees should trust
[01:48.65]Bust back syllable gats blast triumphant
[01:51.53]F**k that
[01:52.15]We killin' you cats black we run shit
[01:54.86]Yeah  you know  it's Esoteric
[01:58.69]7L on the fader
[02:02.30]Bow down to something far greater
[02:04.07]Let me find out these little cats want it wit' Es
[02:06.50]I'm at ya mum's rest
[02:07.58]Stompin' ya chest homie I'm serious
[02:09.48]I see cats tryna get their cake up
[02:11.76]Make a nickel  and prepare to be a dyme like make-up
[02:14.72]The gladiator hit the ring for spars
[02:16.78]You wanna rock  bring guitars
[02:18.70]I can't watch the news
[02:20.13]'Cause when I sneeze yo
[02:21.29]I think it's SARS
[02:22.20]To the point I can't think no bars
[02:23.93]I just break ya balls
[02:25.07]To the cats that cling to bars
[02:27.02]To the ones in the mirror lip-syncin' Nas
[02:29.65]I be shrinkin' stars  once I'm done wit' ya face
[02:32.42]You gonna have to find a girl
[02:33.86]Who got a thing for scars
[02:35.05]I be liftin' motherf**kers out their mink & cars
[02:37.49]Then I lounge in bed
[02:38.79]G'ahead count my bread
[02:40.11]My Boston accent will pronounce you dead
[02:42.54]Flip a rhyme like an ounce
[02:44.20]Make sure mouths is fed
[02:53.51]Bow down to something far greater
[03:04.57]Bow down to something far greater