(The Mothership Connection)



[ VERSE 1 ]

There's no way you can skip the subject

You move your hips to this cause you love it

Admire it

And I'm the one who inspired it

It's the YoYo

This isn't a promo

Come on down, so you can play _The Price is Right_

I get twice as nice, I'ma get nice tonight

Get with this, dig the style and the lecture

Feel the texture and you can see how it affects the

??? applies the plans and pan it left to right

And then a close up

I get the most of

A style, so focus on the one who broke the barrier

I'm preparin ya

Illustratin many ways of tearin the

Mic, rippin it, put a clip in it

Load the ammo, let it slam when I be kickin it

Stick it in your Jeep or your Benzo

It's in so

Deep you can bet

YoYo never break a sweat

Quiet is kept

But you thought that you had enough

Problems, withstand me

You must go to plan b

Shake away and break away and take away

A brother who fold

So make way for the Motherlode



[ VERSE 2 ]

Here's a piece or a chunk of the funkiness

You can't understand how a sister came up with this

Style

That's so wild

It leaves you shiverin and danglin

>From the way that I be stranglin

MC's and take their breath away literally

Many step up but they can't get a bit of me

MC's dash light like this is their last night

On Earth, but they get turned out like a flash light

Don't consume this, it's toxic and poisonous

There's no need to bring all your girls to this

Cause I'll dis you and fry you on a skillet like a piece of pork

I don't care if you're from East New York

I don't flinch or move an inch cause this bitch

Is from LA, so make way for the monkey wrench

And fit it your program

I'm swoopin in the Mothership as if it was a Brougham

It's funk that's pumped to the top of the dome

And you can bet your last dollar on the fact that it's on

So admit you was taken by the storm

Of the form of the Motherlode



[ VERSE 3 ]

You had to make way

So sit down and take a

Number

You was asleep and so you slumber

Silently

You can't match me or tie with me

There's a fungus among us

So don't try to tongue this

Phrase or speak it, try to freak it

It's unique cause I've got the secret

You're peekin eye for eye as I plan this

Open wide as I try to cram this

Microphone down your throat with forcefulness

You can't afford this, so write a report of this

Tell the world how I dissed and dismissed ya

And brought you turbulence, sort of like a twister

Sisters smother me and cover me and shower me with praises

For the way that I played ya

YoYo's a mother when it comes to the discovery of dopeness

So don't deliver any close

Any similar, any mine, any form, any shape, any tape

With the Street Knowledge label is a caper

Thought about a mother and a brother who's belligerent

Focus on a female, watch as I deliver it

Del the Homo Sapien and Jinx got the back of the Motherlode

Step to the front, so I could shove the load

Of shit you delivered up the ass where it came from

Straight to the rectum

That's what you expected of

The Motherlode