(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