Mantis for Lotus

[Verse 1: Ryu] Uh, hear me now, listen to me later Time to get recalibrated, no doubt Get the cadence correct, lock step We on separate pages, complex Hit the Earth like a comet invasion, what's next? I only think of you on two occasions I could love you for life or I can hate you to death Make a choice, I'm sick and tired of raising my voice And all the static going at it like we're Manny and Floyd May the weather change for better The rain's evaporated, the pain's eradicated Replaced with pleasure forever You say I ain't been the same lately, well that's true I'm on my Cool J in the 80s, bigger and deffer Loving you is tougher than leather But you could never separate us like Salt-N-Pepa I got the ill communication so it's hard to explain this But luckily I know that we're speaking the same language, rah! Talk to me now [Hook] You know like Talking to me, talking to me, talking to me Talking to me, talking to me, talking to me 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2 Talking to me, talking to me Listening to you, listening to you Talking to me, talking to me Listening to you, listening to you 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2 Listen to your rhythm [Verse 2: Divine Styler] Looking for the rhyme, remembering the time You was real dime and I was real ghetto Trying to find a style just to say hello Kick it for a while, profile on the L-O You: the continuing, very very genuine Looked at, always will be resembling Everything parallel, you will not relish it Instinctive sequence in deepness I'm telling 'em So distinctive they seek this melanin Mantis for lotus, bring about the age The def dude rhymes when they suffer in the cage I left to write most days I gaze Activate[?] a light so the aims stay plain I left behind death defying, some dying Rumble with the streets inside, spit fire Humble in the jungle, flexin' my muscle Step like the hustle, Brooklyn forever Young guard[?] used to bubble But now it's real grown with the wise man knuckle Adam with the Eve, push rap through the Earth Industries real growth and true worth Some will only tell the truth, some will [?] hurt Slum from [?] like a gazelle African plain rap, American sizzelle[?] All forms of gat guns, talk type jail Blackanomic uprising, nigga is for sale [Hook] You know like Talking to me, talking to me, talking to me Talking to me, talking to me, talking to me 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2 Talking to me, talking to me Listening to you, listening to you Talking to me, talking to me Listening to you, listening to you 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2