Edan syllable practice (original) lyrics

Yeah



How's everybody doin out there



This is Edan the Humble Magnificient



and right about now we're gonna get into this song called Syllable Practice



and what that means



is that I'm not gonna say anything significant



You know



but it's gonna be battle rhymes



and it's gonna sound pretty



So listen to this







[ VERSE 1 ]



The renegade radical, demonstrates battle drill



Efficiency and dedication through placement



Of syllable swords directly where umbilical cords were chopped when



Little kids were put up for adoption



Torture the orphan, I'll toss the forster kid



Waterlogged monologues and cross your faucet



Tap water lyricist, receive a rap slaughter hearin this



Perceive the prince where the mirror is



Expel tears and sweat to build pyramids



Irrigate, irritated orators excel



Extend ornaments to torment your tournament



Fortify five midgets in four to five mintues



Organize clinics that's short of more than five misfits



Mystic, I'm the sort of guy with tricks



Shift with the times until the stars burn out



Until then building with iller syllable workouts







[ CHORUS ]



Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore



Immature literature litters the floor



I figured you for a biggot before



But don't be bitter and sore



Just spit and record meticulous thoughts



Syllable practice is never a task



Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax



So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks



And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks







[ VERSE 2 ]



The potent practicioner opens rap listeners



Broke the facsimile, focus activities



Folks collapse, quotes who slap enemies



Who pretend to be essentially assembling assemblance



Of ambiance that's seminal to confidence



I lend it all to consonants that tenderize your counterfeits



The pendelum is bound to flip



You're tremblin and doubtin if 



Adrenaline amounts to dick



When petty methodists attack your semi-definite



Tackle any deficit, rap mentally effortless



Backpeddling pessimist with venomous predicates



Benefit the nemesis with red-cent percentages of sentences



The anarchist enters the vortex of unexplored text



Forestep, surgically deconstruct, verbally decompose



Listen when the deacon flows, even so



Syllables are only half the battle



The river I deliver's metaphoric so you never have to paddle







[ CHORUS ]



Syllable practice is never a task



Clever attacks left competitors waxed, steady get lax



So I fed em a fax, tellin em facts, propellin repetitive tracks



And feminie raps to the kennel for snacks



Syllable practice is never a chore, never a bore



Immature literature litters the floor



I figured you for a biggot before



But don't be bitter and sore



Just spit and record meticulous thoughts







And I'd like to send this one out



to the masters



Kool G Rap



Big Daddy Kane



Slick Rick



KRS-One



Rakim



and there's several others that are worth mentioning



but for now that's the unofficial Furious 5



cause they inspired me to write lyrics



And I'm out