We Controll the Dice Songtext
von Mantronix

Because I′m the innovator, you's the meditator
Ultimate animator with the beat to make you greater
Designing every angle, designed for every need
We find out what I want to manifest in every beat
This cooler with the ruler, I tell you no lie
Breathtaking individual anywhere to the crowd
Oh yes a teacher not a preacher, could never be beneath ya
A gift not a myth and that′s where I'll meet ya
Anywhere you wanna, MC's know I′m gonna
To rock upon the mic all night, won′t front
Just rock to the rhythm and sing to the beat
'Cause it′s a necessary force like the food that I eat
I'll make you move, make you dance, for proper trance
Can′t fight like a knight, yes the mic is my lance
To take you out and about, no drama no doubt
With the volume on the mic I won't have to shout


With a rumble rushing rhyme I steady study your crime
Duplicate the hands that fake and take a bite of the blind
MC′s, oh Christ, they swear they're nice
But they forget when I project, I control the dice

Well as a rhymer I'm a shocker, make the beat a climber
The weekend I possess, work the quest to find what they all know
That I′m a devious foe
Now yo, hey bro, I think I can go
With the best of the less, not the sis who will fess
It′s a quest for the test as I put it to rest
No case, no hunch, my rhymes will be blunt
I'm the breaker of the taker as I make ′em a stunt

With a rumble rushing rhyme I steady study your crime
Duplicate the hands that fake and take a bite of the blind
MC's, oh Christ, they swear they′re nice
But they forget when I project, I control the dice


This is a mental with potential, my mind is essential
For the money I am making but the beat is confidential
To figure with the figure, I keep it with my trigger
To protect it from the brothers that smoke and drink liquor
So don't try it, you know I won′t buy it
With the biting MC's, put you all on a diet
Don't mean to cause a riot, just want you to be quiet
It′s a meal for the deal and you know I will fly
With the salt-free rhymes like super zone ball
Wrapped up like a can inside aluminum foil
You put it in your pocket, you save enough to stock it
Don′t drop it 'cause you dropped it
When you grabbed the mic and rocked it

With a rumble rushing rhyme I steady study your crime
Duplicate the hands that fake and take a bite of the blind
MC′s, oh Christ, they swear they're nice
But they forget when I project, I control the dice

Oh yes you might say it′s loaded
Because I only get a seven or eleven every time I roll it
Standing all alone with the crack of the bone
You got your money in my pocket as I'm headed for home
Like this

With a rumble rushing rhyme I steady study your crime
Duplicate the hands that fake and take a bite of the blind
MC′s, oh Christ, they swear they're nice
But they forget when I project, I control the dice