Force Field (Alternative Mix)

Every time I simulate a thought in my mind
Another thought comes to mind to baffle me in a bind
I unwind my mind only to find
In time my mind's a forcefield when I say my rhymes
For better or for worse, I curse, disperse, dominate
Tempt your fate 'cause I'm beloved the great
Striving to succeed, secession is my obsession
Style and lyrics like a preacher at church, a daily lesson
My talent is a gift from God, I call it blessing
I was strung with a gold tongue and kept advancing
Chancing and dancing to things, I could swing to things
Put your head down into your lap and find the bell that rings
Ask your friends the name of the song and see the song they sing
Remember the bell that rings and the joy it brings
Let the seconds tick on the clock to form minutes
Run a cold shower, dry off your sweat and jump into it
The man in the rear will drop the stylus on a black rap
While we do vocals proceeding through the second track
The rhymes are heavyset to weigh your mic down
Turn up the bass so we can boom the background
And shake the room with a thousand MC's
Up to capacity with maximum occupancy
Lyrics acquitted, perfectly fitted
Tasty like a pastry fresh out the bakery
Competition constantly tries to overtake me
Originality for shares of my diplomacy
I hold the time from the chromacy of sorcery
Instead I think and come striking with equations
To readmit and benefit the rap persuasion
An entertainer, my philosophy's anxiety
For a variety, society, I'm propriety
I saturate my routine 'til it's legitimate
And form a forcefield of dance so you can swing to it

A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
[Verse 2: Louieville Sluggah & (Punchline)
Before I swing a vocal again, raise up the bassline
So it can thump, yeah that's just fine
I get heavy with artillery in the facility
Rhymes are from the stands so posses always remember me
The L-U-V, V double E, M-I-C-O-P-T-R-O-N-E
Met a lot of people in battle and took out many
(As time expands, the truth just be progressing
As I'm impressing
Your game plan, I'm upsetting
So don't play like you're a danger
A threat
I'll do you something you will never forget, but will
Regret
Reset the hands on the clock, run through the process
Acknowledge dangers I pose with my predialect
Cut out the babble
Act straight while you're confounded
The father figure says, "
Suckers, you're grounded"
From the foundation that the older school
Founded
Which grew larger 'cause many were astounded
I'm stainless
Steel and beginners are merely fiberglass
They lack the class
And pizzazz so they just bypass
The rhymes we say are much like
My psychology
(Don't flex, it's complex, just like biology)
But you won't know that, man, 'cause you're a sissy
In other words, your middle name is Missy
But we won't concentrate upon this problem
'Cause it's a no-win, you'll never solve them
The voices heard are clear as if on CD
It can get evil (And do you in like VD)
But we're not here to condole these wild diseases
The force is here for one thing, that thing is pleasing
And as the cameras snap, we shall be cheesing
As we style and profile, L.I. style

A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
[Verse 3: Louieville Sluggah & (Punchline)
Tune on the Dolby, make it crystal clean
(No sugar added unless the caffeine)
No artificial flavors in the program
We're here to slam the whole diagram
(Don't violate, G, 'cause we're not having it)
We'll give you two and a half and then we'll rush you
With a wide, wide variety as if I was a menu
Send you to the land of Dairy Queen and cold sprinkle you
(One, two, one, two, the rhymes flow just like a trade wind
They're so damn funky, it ought to be a sin
You'll read about
Us in the rapping obituary
A column founded (Thanks to A and B)
I'm satisfied we increased the rapper death rate
(Because they try, but never have full faith)
Because we're lounging, cool and like celebrities
(But force is boss, so down with all our enemies)
Who needs friends, all they ever do is stab you
(And act like cannibals) Always trying to jab you
But we don't care 'cause JVC is cold pepping things
(We're not political, strictly 'bout swinging)
Not amphibian, two-thirds Caribbean
(Getting fully paid in those forms of recipient)
So as we climb, MC's have to yield
'Cause JVC is like, "Outtie, doubtie"

The group's a forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
A forcefield, get up and swing to it
JVC is in the house, we came to take it away
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it
Get up and swing to it