Not Your Ordinary (Instrumental)

[Verse 1: Mr. Complex]

After all these years, the CoRe finally came

Through. Now I got it—what?—the power

It’s like kinetic. I just sit back and let it flower

Up and bouquet for all those dead, sick-in-

-the-head mother… Ooh yea, ooh yeah

Touché, en garde. Here you are, it’s a lyrical

Scar for you just like I like the liquor on

Tattoo. It’s gas ‘cause you rats passed

Initiation. Don’t front whichever which-a way you facing

I see you. It fits you like a brand-new

Mitsubishi, quiche like you’re assorted

Mixed-up, wishy-washy, whoopsie-daisy

Topsy-turvy, I got your goggles glossy, my policy

If the rhyme’ll make you say, “Oh shit,” or lose it

That’s how I do’s my music, no wack rhymes

Make it through—I got a fresh phrase filter

So check out what I’ma do for you. My man, if you wanna be an

Emcee, crazy nice with no flaws, for three payments

Of $19.99, it could be yours. Come on, you can’t

Beat it—them is crackhead prices. When Complex

Inflates, you’re faced with a crisis. See, I could be a

Creature of whim, but for some strange reason, I just don’t

Sound like them. I’m so nice, I get mad

It’s a crucial situation when your pen meet with the pad

[Hook: Mr. Complex]

Hold up, freeze. See, these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. You catch a brain freeze

Hold your main squeeze. This is not a tease

Please believe these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. These are not your ordinary

Three emcees. This is not a tease

Hold your main squeeze. You catch a brain freeze

See, these are not your ordinary three emcees

[Verse 2: Apani]

Can’t recall the first call towards misty morn’

In the midst of calm, atmosphere quite warm

Glistening from steam, receive active energy from

Radio beams, now senses unusually

Keen, all seemed norm as I peeped

The scene, initiated exercises in breathing

To keep spiritually clean, passing through

The realm of well, sad settled, nestled in the crater

Of supreme, clearance of interference is

An e-fficient machine, my league

Are sailing in this monopoly partially ‘cause

I never copy. Who want this hot property?

Can only cop it from me. Dead silly

Fantasies and outdated dreams, must make immediate

Goals succeed, believe it constantly, need achievement

My call comes frequent, master of

Redefining my meaning, mistress of mysterious

Sequence. The mortal plane is my residence

But we got to overcome it, multiply in size

Instantly rise and hover above it

[Hook: Mr. Complex]

Hold up, freeze. See, these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. You catch a brain freeze

Hold your main squeeze. This is not a tease

Please believe these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. These are not your ordinary

Three emcees. This is not a tease

Hold your main squeeze. You catch a brain freeze

See, these are not your ordinary three emcees

[Verse 3: Shabaam Sahdeeq]

Some got game, some got lyrics to back their name

Some got fame, some got cash—it’s all the same

Some got locked, some got their spot taken over

Some got blacked out, lights out, party over

Some got a job, some gotta hustle and steal and rob

Some rocks their real hair, fingernails, and eyes

Who got something to say? Step up and speak your mind

‘Cause I’ma speak mine, blow the spot one time

Throw your palms up, reach for the sky, clutch a cloud

Bring it down, throw in your swerve, kid, work your ground

Ferris Wheel style, still holding it down

Nothing changed but nickels and dimes, I bust mine

We blend—come taste it—laced like daiquiris

Actually, we raise the stakes constantly

You gambling when you mic handling against we

Three the hard way, get diced by wordplay

[Hook: Mr. Complex]

Hold up, freeze. See, these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. You catch a brain freeze

Hold your main squeeze. See, this is not a tease

Please believe these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. See, these are not your ordinary

Three emcees. This is not a tease

Hold your main squeeze. You catch a brain freeze

See, these are not your ordinary three emcees