| Song | Releasing Hypnotical Gases |
| Artist | Organized Konfusion |
| Album | Organized Konfusion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Monch, Poetry | |
| As you look from whenceforth i come; riding the wind | |
| Thus eliminating competition from bird's-eye view, i'm | |
| Descending in helicopters -- in a village raid | |
| Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade | |
| I'm highly intoxicating your mind -- when i'm operating | |
| On cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms | |
| Disintegrate em eliminate em now no one has em in battle | |
| I display a nuclear ray that'll, destroy bone marrow in cattle | |
| Thereby destroying the entire food supply | |
| That's crawling with aids, maggots, flies | |
| It's ironic, when a demonic, government | |
| Utilizes bionics and a six million dollar man to capture me | |
| Clever, however; you could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram | |
| Who's determined to fight solely, to defend in wars a land of the holy | |
| I threw i-raq/a-rock and i-ran/i-ran | |
| Cause i couldn't stand anymore within the depths of the sand | |
| So don't ask me hu-ssein/who-sane | |
| Cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain | |
| {oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it | |
| Nitrogen levels.. check it} | |
| [prince poetry] | |
| Twenty-thousand leagues down below, | |
| Minus one-hundred and forty-three degrees | |
| Seize the info, gather the archaelogists | |
| The aftermath needs to follow this cause it's, deep | |
| Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists | |
| A.k.a. optimus prime -- time, television is, dead | |
| On this issue and very much irrelevant to this intuition | |
| De-leting any alias info and descriptive | |
| Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision | |
| Precision, beams | |
| Colors, reds, fuschias, lime-greens | |
| Black, don't you know my formulas form dope lyrics | |
| Uplift spirits and yo i hear it's fatal | |
| To walk the path of konfusion, where it's | |
| Torture some cherish, while most human-like beings perish | |
| Subjected to death | |
| Their bodies don't agree with the hypnotical intellect | |
| Poetical acid is burning up flesh | |
| At the end of corridor do you see me sitting there | |
| Johnny more grotesque | |
| Literature somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride | |
| Insight, foresight, more sight | |
| The clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight | |
| You feel nauseous | |
| Forever you will avoid my royal presence as i step into darkness | |
| {now is the time.. to stretch your brain to it's maximum} | |
| [pharoahe monch] | |
| I am one who is one with all things, thus the unorthodox i am | |
| The paradox i am, the equinox extending my hand | |
| Into dimensions to unlock new doorways | |
| And so the light has revealed to me that there must be more ways | |
| And so i play with rhythms, for something more than a mere game | |
| Enabling me to advance in wisdom | |
| Words will exist like vampires | |
| No need for sunlight, from concentrations camps i escape | |
| With my sanity -- in 2010 every man will be | |
| Subject to global warming, formless oval | |
| Millions of locusts swarming | |
| Seek and you shall find the deliverer of a rhyme | |
| The intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision | |
| Surrounded by a three-sided figure, containing the brain | |
| The triggering mechanism from which i strike | |
| Sight beyond sight, sound beyond sound | |
| Which comes from below the magma, the granite, the ground | |
| The surface will seperate, dispersing harmful ashes | |
| Your optics will not be able to detect | |
| The deadly hypnotical gases | |
| Damn it's hard to breathe!!! but if i got one breath left; | |
| I'll suck wind from the valley of death, here i come | |
| From the slums of earth to center | |
| I reveal myself as a beast within a, unbreakable shell | |
| Walkin through the doorways of heaven -- or is this hell? | |
| {the time is now.. right now.} | |
| {this is the hour, this is the new dawn! | |
| This is the new day.} | |
| [prince poetry] | |
| As i step into the thunderdome, with flows as the wind blows | |
| Visualize the intros, releasing hypnotical gases | |
| Chemicals mixed, fixed, takin it to the sixth | |
| Round of poetical warfare; energetically i walk with the flare | |
| Rampaging like a rock-like figure | |
| Throughout the night's atmosphere i swear | |
| My wrist holds mind-trigger darkness can't overshadow me | |
| Cause of high rate of smashin you, then trashin you | |
| After i'm bashin you, with my hammer | |
| Whenceforth passed to me, by odin | |
| Occasionally my pro-file is low-key gamma | |
| Rays brainwashed to transforms me | |
| But i still withhold my hammer, to lift me up | |
| For god still is my upliftor | |
| I use this knowledge just to crush the cluster of grifter | |
| Night approaches so i proceed in flight | |
| Back to the hall of justice as i continue to disintegrate em | |
| Translating the codes in hypnotical language | |
| Then a theta assault steppin up, frontin to be blunt | |
| But i'm a radical creator of a poetical hypothetical | |
| Mathematical slay slur, punch that, stun that amazes and dazes | |
| And phases the stranger, with pages of the lost chapters | |
| Unfound factors | |
| So i stretch like reed richards across the land | |
| Continue with reading your e-quilibrium | |
| With concepts that confuse ya, metabolism's fallin off | |
| Data consider oblivion | |
| Now as i walk through the valley of death | |
| Ignorin the battle lashes and gashes and rashes | |
| The atom smashes, cause i released the last hypnotical gases! |
| zuo ci : Monch, Poetry | |
| As you look from whenceforth i come riding the wind | |
| Thus eliminating competition from bird' seye view, i' m | |
| Descending in helicopters in a village raid | |
| Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade | |
| I' m highly intoxicating your mind when i' m operating | |
| On cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms | |
| Disintegrate em eliminate em now no one has em in battle | |
| I display a nuclear ray that' ll, destroy bone marrow in cattle | |
| Thereby destroying the entire food supply | |
| That' s crawling with aids, maggots, flies | |
| It' s ironic, when a demonic, government | |
| Utilizes bionics and a six million dollar man to capture me | |
| Clever, however you could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram | |
| Who' s determined to fight solely, to defend in wars a land of the holy | |
| I threw iraq arock and iran iran | |
| Cause i couldn' t stand anymore within the depths of the sand | |
| So don' t ask me hussein whosane | |
| Cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain | |
| oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it | |
| Nitrogen levels.. check it | |
| prince poetry | |
| Twentythousand leagues down below, | |
| Minus onehundred and fortythree degrees | |
| Seize the info, gather the archaelogists | |
| The aftermath needs to follow this cause it' s, deep | |
| Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists | |
| A. k. a. optimus prime time, television is, dead | |
| On this issue and very much irrelevant to this intuition | |
| Deleting any alias info and descriptive | |
| Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision | |
| Precision, beams | |
| Colors, reds, fuschias, limegreens | |
| Black, don' t you know my formulas form dope lyrics | |
| Uplift spirits and yo i hear it' s fatal | |
| To walk the path of konfusion, where it' s | |
| Torture some cherish, while most humanlike beings perish | |
| Subjected to death | |
| Their bodies don' t agree with the hypnotical intellect | |
| Poetical acid is burning up flesh | |
| At the end of corridor do you see me sitting there | |
| Johnny more grotesque | |
| Literature somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride | |
| Insight, foresight, more sight | |
| The clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight | |
| You feel nauseous | |
| Forever you will avoid my royal presence as i step into darkness | |
| now is the time.. to stretch your brain to it' s maximum | |
| pharoahe monch | |
| I am one who is one with all things, thus the unorthodox i am | |
| The paradox i am, the equinox extending my hand | |
| Into dimensions to unlock new doorways | |
| And so the light has revealed to me that there must be more ways | |
| And so i play with rhythms, for something more than a mere game | |
| Enabling me to advance in wisdom | |
| Words will exist like vampires | |
| No need for sunlight, from concentrations camps i escape | |
| With my sanity in 2010 every man will be | |
| Subject to global warming, formless oval | |
| Millions of locusts swarming | |
| Seek and you shall find the deliverer of a rhyme | |
| The intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision | |
| Surrounded by a threesided figure, containing the brain | |
| The triggering mechanism from which i strike | |
| Sight beyond sight, sound beyond sound | |
| Which comes from below the magma, the granite, the ground | |
| The surface will seperate, dispersing harmful ashes | |
| Your optics will not be able to detect | |
| The deadly hypnotical gases | |
| Damn it' s hard to breathe!!! but if i got one breath left | |
| I' ll suck wind from the valley of death, here i come | |
| From the slums of earth to center | |
| I reveal myself as a beast within a, unbreakable shell | |
| Walkin through the doorways of heaven or is this hell? | |
| the time is now.. right now. | |
| this is the hour, this is the new dawn! | |
| This is the new day. | |
| prince poetry | |
| As i step into the thunderdome, with flows as the wind blows | |
| Visualize the intros, releasing hypnotical gases | |
| Chemicals mixed, fixed, takin it to the sixth | |
| Round of poetical warfare energetically i walk with the flare | |
| Rampaging like a rocklike figure | |
| Throughout the night' s atmosphere i swear | |
| My wrist holds mindtrigger darkness can' t overshadow me | |
| Cause of high rate of smashin you, then trashin you | |
| After i' m bashin you, with my hammer | |
| Whenceforth passed to me, by odin | |
| Occasionally my profile is lowkey gamma | |
| Rays brainwashed to transforms me | |
| But i still withhold my hammer, to lift me up | |
| For god still is my upliftor | |
| I use this knowledge just to crush the cluster of grifter | |
| Night approaches so i proceed in flight | |
| Back to the hall of justice as i continue to disintegrate em | |
| Translating the codes in hypnotical language | |
| Then a theta assault steppin up, frontin to be blunt | |
| But i' m a radical creator of a poetical hypothetical | |
| Mathematical slay slur, punch that, stun that amazes and dazes | |
| And phases the stranger, with pages of the lost chapters | |
| Unfound factors | |
| So i stretch like reed richards across the land | |
| Continue with reading your equilibrium | |
| With concepts that confuse ya, metabolism' s fallin off | |
| Data consider oblivion | |
| Now as i walk through the valley of death | |
| Ignorin the battle lashes and gashes and rashes | |
| The atom smashes, cause i released the last hypnotical gases! |
| zuò cí : Monch, Poetry | |
| As you look from whenceforth i come riding the wind | |
| Thus eliminating competition from bird' seye view, i' m | |
| Descending in helicopters in a village raid | |
| Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade | |
| I' m highly intoxicating your mind when i' m operating | |
| On cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms | |
| Disintegrate em eliminate em now no one has em in battle | |
| I display a nuclear ray that' ll, destroy bone marrow in cattle | |
| Thereby destroying the entire food supply | |
| That' s crawling with aids, maggots, flies | |
| It' s ironic, when a demonic, government | |
| Utilizes bionics and a six million dollar man to capture me | |
| Clever, however you could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram | |
| Who' s determined to fight solely, to defend in wars a land of the holy | |
| I threw iraq arock and iran iran | |
| Cause i couldn' t stand anymore within the depths of the sand | |
| So don' t ask me hussein whosane | |
| Cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain | |
| oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it | |
| Nitrogen levels.. check it | |
| prince poetry | |
| Twentythousand leagues down below, | |
| Minus onehundred and fortythree degrees | |
| Seize the info, gather the archaelogists | |
| The aftermath needs to follow this cause it' s, deep | |
| Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists | |
| A. k. a. optimus prime time, television is, dead | |
| On this issue and very much irrelevant to this intuition | |
| Deleting any alias info and descriptive | |
| Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision | |
| Precision, beams | |
| Colors, reds, fuschias, limegreens | |
| Black, don' t you know my formulas form dope lyrics | |
| Uplift spirits and yo i hear it' s fatal | |
| To walk the path of konfusion, where it' s | |
| Torture some cherish, while most humanlike beings perish | |
| Subjected to death | |
| Their bodies don' t agree with the hypnotical intellect | |
| Poetical acid is burning up flesh | |
| At the end of corridor do you see me sitting there | |
| Johnny more grotesque | |
| Literature somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride | |
| Insight, foresight, more sight | |
| The clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight | |
| You feel nauseous | |
| Forever you will avoid my royal presence as i step into darkness | |
| now is the time.. to stretch your brain to it' s maximum | |
| pharoahe monch | |
| I am one who is one with all things, thus the unorthodox i am | |
| The paradox i am, the equinox extending my hand | |
| Into dimensions to unlock new doorways | |
| And so the light has revealed to me that there must be more ways | |
| And so i play with rhythms, for something more than a mere game | |
| Enabling me to advance in wisdom | |
| Words will exist like vampires | |
| No need for sunlight, from concentrations camps i escape | |
| With my sanity in 2010 every man will be | |
| Subject to global warming, formless oval | |
| Millions of locusts swarming | |
| Seek and you shall find the deliverer of a rhyme | |
| The intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision | |
| Surrounded by a threesided figure, containing the brain | |
| The triggering mechanism from which i strike | |
| Sight beyond sight, sound beyond sound | |
| Which comes from below the magma, the granite, the ground | |
| The surface will seperate, dispersing harmful ashes | |
| Your optics will not be able to detect | |
| The deadly hypnotical gases | |
| Damn it' s hard to breathe!!! but if i got one breath left | |
| I' ll suck wind from the valley of death, here i come | |
| From the slums of earth to center | |
| I reveal myself as a beast within a, unbreakable shell | |
| Walkin through the doorways of heaven or is this hell? | |
| the time is now.. right now. | |
| this is the hour, this is the new dawn! | |
| This is the new day. | |
| prince poetry | |
| As i step into the thunderdome, with flows as the wind blows | |
| Visualize the intros, releasing hypnotical gases | |
| Chemicals mixed, fixed, takin it to the sixth | |
| Round of poetical warfare energetically i walk with the flare | |
| Rampaging like a rocklike figure | |
| Throughout the night' s atmosphere i swear | |
| My wrist holds mindtrigger darkness can' t overshadow me | |
| Cause of high rate of smashin you, then trashin you | |
| After i' m bashin you, with my hammer | |
| Whenceforth passed to me, by odin | |
| Occasionally my profile is lowkey gamma | |
| Rays brainwashed to transforms me | |
| But i still withhold my hammer, to lift me up | |
| For god still is my upliftor | |
| I use this knowledge just to crush the cluster of grifter | |
| Night approaches so i proceed in flight | |
| Back to the hall of justice as i continue to disintegrate em | |
| Translating the codes in hypnotical language | |
| Then a theta assault steppin up, frontin to be blunt | |
| But i' m a radical creator of a poetical hypothetical | |
| Mathematical slay slur, punch that, stun that amazes and dazes | |
| And phases the stranger, with pages of the lost chapters | |
| Unfound factors | |
| So i stretch like reed richards across the land | |
| Continue with reading your equilibrium | |
| With concepts that confuse ya, metabolism' s fallin off | |
| Data consider oblivion | |
| Now as i walk through the valley of death | |
| Ignorin the battle lashes and gashes and rashes | |
| The atom smashes, cause i released the last hypnotical gases! |