Natural Elements - “OmNEpotent”

[Emcee(s): Swigga (AKA L-Swift), Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta), and Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)]

[Producer(s): J. Armz]

[Intro: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)]

Yeah. Uh, NE. OmNEpotent. Omnipotent. Yer!

[Verse 1: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)]

Feel like the owner

Of a bowling alley—I got several lanes

So versatile, I don’t even treat the eras the same. I keep ‘em

Separate and tell ‘em, “It was destined to change”

Effortlessly explain but I never complain. The pot

Calling the kettle black, but the kettle is drained, it’s just

A metal frame empty as America’s vain (Tell ‘em, man)

Whoo! Now that’s the truth for the night. Ballistic

Missile flow, the booth is a nuclear site, and a

Mushroom cloud is a “fuck you” loud. Later

You feel ripple effects from what I must do now

‘Cause my presence is a present, I’m omnipresent and omnipotent

I just folded a dollar and saw the Towers smoking

I’m awoken although my alarm clock is broken

Ganja-smoking, I’m a walking Bob Marley poster

Uh, Hennessy like it’s Cardi B’s sister

I don’t think you’re a wannabe if you wanna be Swigga

Zoom!

[Hook: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)]

Omnipotent

OmNEpotent

[Verse 2: Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta)]

Ain’t nobody

Invincible, idiot. We all gon’ die. The question is

“How’d you live your life?” but why ask why? I’m just

Reminding minds, rise and grind, time does fly, but ice

Fine as wine, and my ideas are mines, all mine. I ain’t been

Signed since ’99, I’m feeling just like a martyr

The best-kept secret like what’s hidden under Antarctica

Y’all could call me Moses the Barber, I’ll put a part in ya

Pardon me, officer. I’ve been off of my Klonopin

I’ve been off of my rocker since I was born in a hospital

I’ve been off of my rocker like abuelita walking to the kitchen

Ready to whip up a couple rellenos de papas

Half the Feds and the officers, they wanna catch us and lock us, but

That’s just preposterous like pouring ketchup on pasta. 2nd

Amendment got niggas raising their blinkies and llamas. Crazy

Ridiculous, ain’t it? They do not want us to prosper. Went from

Alcoholics Anonymous to a business conglomerate. As

Swigga’s my witness and Mr. Voo can too vouch for me

On-point more than archery, whole lot of debauchery

And a whole lot of “F you’s” to all those that doubted us

Boxed us in and counted us out, but I’m Count Dracula

I came back from the nether regions, so never say never, papa

Dalai Lama presence, extraterrestrial aura

Interdimensional portal, free energy explorers

We’re omniscient, omnipresence, and omnipotent

[Hook: Swigga (AKA L-Swift)]

Omnipotent

OmNEpotent

[Verse 3: Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)]

This is a

Crackhouse rendition. Grandmaster

Flash and Wildstyle mixing in the kitchen

Raekwon spitting it, Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

Chest unclothed, over a stove, fumes stink, apron

And mitten, shady emitting, ladies smitten

Cat burglar home-invade, take kitten

Shoo a genie, you’ll be kundalini snake-bitten

All these lames prone to claim a throne

But it ain’t a throne, it’s only a chair they’re sitting, some

Different shit they’re sniffing. The flame thrown, they’re getting their

Frame blown up like movie stills, I’ll serve it raw

Your so-called head just get the curve—I’m Clayton Kershaw

Ping-pong, serving y’all with the Bruce Lee skills

Rhinestones glowing, MJ with the high-waters and

White socks showing. Moonwalk, watch the sidewalk gloss

When the Nikes slide across. Crash-course, smash doors

Snatch the stash like the tactical narcotic task force

Spray can paint splash ‘em, tag ‘em with the magnum chrome

Captain Caveman bash ‘em with the club, drag ‘em home

By their weave, I be that Salt-N-Pepa “Tramp” brew, leave you

With the wind at the end like I’m chopping samples, I’m omnipotent

Yeah