Can't Stop The Shining [Rip Rock pt. 2]

(Lenny Kravitz on heavy metal guitar riffs)

Your minutemen don't stand a
Chance inside mi casa
Even with viagra disband god no
May I say nada i used to be naive and dress
Fresh when I was small
Now I line these niggas up against
The wall and grab they balls!
I like to hear the tone of
Their voice when it's high pitch!
It's the only way to separate
The mens from the bitch!
The loyal from the snitch
I dig a ditch when they twitch!
Bring 'em to their knees no
Higher than my hem stitch
You trying to verbal me you bound
To end up voice lift!
You wanna change your plea but
Now your ass is choiceless
I illuminate the atmosphere a
Million watts strong before Free, like BC
Your night was weeks long
You can't stop my shine
My state of being's too sublime
Too refined, too omnipotent to be defined
I've got a round and automatic for
You mortals out of line
See I'm your worst nightmare
I'm striking in the daytime! What?!

You Can't Stop The Shining
You wanna stop the shining?
Can't Stop The Shining
You Can't Stop The Shining

Hey yo, my subject matters travels in
Three different states gas, liquid
Solid - Decelerate your heart rate
I duplicate the sound god makes
When he farts in space
Make you say (indecipherable)
Them cats say I'm wicked
The way I just kick it
The man for the 150, too scientific
For you to come and get it
Won't you just quit it?
Stop all the gimmick, bust it!
Hey yo, peep it! Suck the blood out of you
Diagnose you an anemic
Hundred miles runnin', hundred shots gunnin'
Ha I just got your catch
Yeah you can keep runnin'
The impact of the rush
Will leave you decapitated none reinstated
Your style's been deflated
You won't quite make it
Dirty Cash just invaded - yeah!
I know you prayed for my downfall
Curse all you cats who's down with Babylon
You Babylon I'll battle you unto
The break of dawn or better yet 'til we
Can identify flying aliens!
Well I'll be smooth sailing
All you chameleons
Mortal beings, what?! Pure earthlings yeah!
Traveling through the bowels of Brooklyn
Blood as a halogen
Standing on Flatbush hollering
With my hooligans unify my styles like the
Russian in the Kremlin
I'm platinum plus and you're silver sterling

Yo, My power to weight ratio makes it capable
For me to carry hundred
Thousand pound boast radios
Fuckin' with the "Can-I"
Is like stepping on a
Live land mine behind enemy lines
Military paratroops with
Camouflage parachutes
In flight suit's and boots
Landing on your roof
Eliminate the target is the prime objective
I create psychic walls harder than cement is
Nobody enters, nobody exit's
I wreck shit with methods
Electric like the Pentagon's fences
MC's with the hype-nitis disease
Are like crack fiends
With the hepatitis B vaccine
Navy Seal team make a bitch scream
Make 'em suck a dick dipped in vaginal cream
'Cause you mothafuckas ain't worth the
Earth that you walk on
You ain't worth the paper plates
Prisoners eat pork on! Mothafuckas!
Rip Rock part two! yeah - So
What the fuck you wanna do?