Dis Generation

Handle rocks with the capital G, ball on the beat
 Status, Chris Paul and John Wall in the league
 Grabbin' mics till the knuckles would bleed
 ('Cause I believe The potent that I'm quoting will have you geeked like speed)
 If rationale is naturale or a weave, it's all edges and peas
 Settin' press, we on a permanent steeze
 I'm in a world where my princess is Leia, and she's feeling my Vader
 And my lure grows greater and greater
 Chem trails, droppin' poisonous vapors
 Have you shaking like Gator
 Been trill, nigga, process the data
 Blu-ray, wave file, or a Beta, I'll DVR it for later
 Kappo Masa with a G to my waiter
 You can't define us, XY us, or Z us, you generational elitists
 Have your chi in virtual think pieces
 (See, these written words are poetical science)
 (Brain's defiant, thoughts heavy, baby, they're a major appliance)
 Leave a dent when drop with the flyness, fluent giant
 Dude's nice, he tight, screwed in with some pliers
 Cool with some buyers, yeah, nigga, cool with some growers
 (Never no tattletales, only I don't knowers)
 We a show me generation, show us what you gon' show us
 So listen, mami, see we could collude with a boing
 Mouthpiece like Goines, with a jubilant noise
 Dudes rude and as useless as coins, shoot 'em boys
 Versed in, rehearsed in the soothing of loins
 Talk to Joey, Earl, Kendrick, and Cole, gatekeepers of flow
 They are extensions of instinctual soul
 It's the highest in commodity grade, and you could get it today
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Rules di nation
 One hitting reading pages of Poe
 Telly is low, cuddle bunny ready to go
 Day of the dead, bury all the zombies instead
 And it's just your aftermath, Busta cuttin' your dreads
 Bruce Leein' niggas, while you niggas UFC
 Smoke tree on niggas, sizzle out your USB
 (Surge pricing on these Ubers, I'ma get me a cab)
 Yo, where Jarobi at? Imbibing on impeccable grass
 I be in NYC waiting for that law to pass
 (Pass shit, been waiting for a Jet's title since last)
 (Richard Todd, Todd Bowles, gang green on that ass)
 Magic Mike on the mic, David Blaine, Douglass Henning
 In the church of Busta Rhymes, it's my sermon you're getting
 Horizontal spittin', I'm the exorcist of your writtens
 Don't interrupt me, nigga, sorry, that's a sin unforgiven
 Like how we be skipping on beats like cooking crack in the kitchen (b-b-b-b-b-b-but wait)
 Just spit the package, dry it, bag up the wet
 This mad city's not a game, easy, quiet on set, Phife
 Student of the past trailblazing a daze
 Not acknowledging a trend or swept up in a phase
 We still the highest of commodity grade
 And you could get it, get it, get it, get it today
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Rules di nation
 This is our generation, generation, uh huh, yeah
 This our generation, generation, uh huh
 This our generation, generation, uh huh
 
 Handle rocks with the capital G, ball on the beat
 Status, Chris Paul and John Wall in the league
 Grabbin' mics till the knuckles would bleed
 ('Cause I believe The potent that I'm quoting will have you geeked like speed)
 If rationale is naturale or a weave, it's all edges and peas
 Settin' press, we on a permanent steeze
 I'm in a world where my princess is Leia, and she's feeling my Vader
 And my lure grows greater and greater
 Chem trails, droppin' poisonous vapors
 Have you shaking like Gator
 Been trill, nigga, process the data
 Blu-ray, wave file, or a Beta, I'll DVR it for later
 Kappo Masa with a G to my waiter
 You can't define us, XY us, or Z us, you generational elitists
 Have your chi in virtual think pieces
 (See, these written words are poetical science)
 (Brain's defiant, thoughts heavy, baby, they're a major appliance)
 Leave a dent when drop with the flyness, fluent giant
 Dude's nice, he tight, screwed in with some pliers
 Cool with some buyers, yeah, nigga, cool with some growers
 (Never no tattletales, only I don't knowers)
 We a show me generation, show us what you gon' show us
 So listen, mami, see we could collude with a boing
 Mouthpiece like Goines, with a jubilant noise
 Dudes rude and as useless as coins, shoot 'em boys
 Versed in, rehearsed in the soothing of loins
 Talk to Joey, Earl, Kendrick, and Cole, gatekeepers of flow
 They are extensions of instinctual soul
 It's the highest in commodity grade, and you could get it today
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Rules di nation
 One hitting reading pages of Poe
 Telly is low, cuddle bunny ready to go
 Day of the dead, bury all the zombies instead
 And it's just your aftermath, Busta cuttin' your dreads
 Bruce Leein' niggas, while you niggas UFC
 Smoke tree on niggas, sizzle out your USB
 (Surge pricing on these Ubers, I'ma get me a cab)
 Yo, where Jarobi at? Imbibing on impeccable grass
 I be in NYC waiting for that law to pass
 (Pass shit, been waiting for a Jet's title since last)
 (Richard Todd, Todd Bowles, gang green on that ass)
 Magic Mike on the mic, David Blaine, Douglass Henning
 In the church of Busta Rhymes, it's my sermon you're getting
 Horizontal spittin', I'm the exorcist of your writtens
 Don't interrupt me, nigga, sorry, that's a sin unforgiven
 Like how we be skipping on beats like cooking crack in the kitchen (b-b-b-b-b-b-but wait)
 Just spit the package, dry it, bag up the wet
 This mad city's not a game, easy, quiet on set, Phife
 Student of the past trailblazing a daze
 Not acknowledging a trend or swept up in a phase
 We still the highest of commodity grade
 And you could get it, get it, get it, get it today
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Dis generation, dis generation, dis generation
 Rules di nation
 This is our generation, generation, uh huh, yeah
 This our generation, generation, uh huh
 This our generation, generation, uh huh