Strange Songtext
von Boogiemonsters

Strange, and I like it

Think quick as I split atoms and bust critical mass
Throw some plastic, get hot like saliva but spit like boric acid
Diddy dumb run, get amped off the wonder man surprise
Mercury rise, I rock off my greasy little eyes
Sun, moon, green ounce beam, the energy is solar
With tongue number one, I have fun rockin′ ruler
Let me wash the aloe vera from my strands, just stop clocking
The scientific method of the locking
Check it as I shoot the ray beam from the moon
Then rebound off the lunar, get amped off the beats in my cocoon
Check the rhythm, into another dimension or direction
Arrange when I dissect, rearrange when I'm dissecting
The flavor, how many does it take to get to the core
Of a boogie monster when he′s drippin' or he's raw?
So what you got, nigga nigga juggernaut?
I′m strange when I rock


Well, I′m beyond critical mass, feel the lyrical blast
Vex the vortex, man up the task
Livin' in the present and walkin′ in the future
H2O is the flow inside the loocher
21 Years, now I stand as a man
Drinkin' from the ocean, crushin′ mountains in my hand
The natural one, 84 seasons I have come
Prism goes to those that see the sun
God, I lick with these spitter
Any black man who draws the blood of another is a quitter
Avoid, so go and do this freakin' babysitter
Armenian dreadlocks, throw devil in the picture
Purgatory, just a sickle or that petty jury
And deranged, boogie monsters comin′ strange

Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)

Mondo McCann, microphone man
Yo, the red sea rider liquid mind span
Vex little rhyme slammer soldier man
Mind trick bong tanga slanga banga 50 grand
With the riders in the storm jam, yes, we can-can
Pack a black attack to evacuate the land
The empire's fallin', check the new world order for the slaughter
Run for shelter, underwater
See, 70 percent of the world′s underwater
70 Percent of your body′s underwater
70 Percent of what we live is out of range
We rearrange the slaughter, but niggas think we strange


A million and one things in our vocabulary are considered strange
Some are legendary, some deranged
But we be not of such just 'cause we explore untouched
Consider hip-hop a big virgin and we (Mm)
Remember your first taste of course, the sex that felt strange
You blindly explored each other′s emotional plane
But hey, the boogie monsters consists of four
Experimentin' from now to forever and we score
With the juggernauts, the giants, all the way to humans
Forever buildin′ hip-hop, and if not, nigga, we're fumin′
'Cause we're

Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it (Ha ha, these kids are nice)
Strange, and I like it