Land of the Lost (Radio Edit)

Cella Dwellas - “Land of the Lost (Radio Edit)”
[Emcee(s): Phantasm and U.G.]
[Producer(s): Lord Digga and Norm]
[Sample (Multiple Elements): Jack Bruce - “Born to Be Blue” (3:04)]

[Hook: Cella Dwellas]
From the land of the lost
From the land…

[Verse 1: Phantasm]
In the lost
Land, I light lanterns to explore the corridors
And use portals to emerge to the surface floors
Stay back.  Lyrics is unhealthy like
Plaque.  I bob and weave on a track like a flock
Of bats. Born insane, psychotic, berserk
Exploring new worlds and territories like Captain Kirk
As I travel and discover like the Frenchman
Ponce de Leónce. Under Ground, let’s have a séance
Here’s my eerie theory or thesis
You’re begging for forgiveness like a thief next to Jesus
When I meditate, I can obliviate a state
I’ll feed off your skin and dance to your pulse rate
Movements of the hand as I call, Ten Command-
-ments, I darken your world like tints
You can’t understand I’m not from this land. I’m from
The lost, so, U.G. (U.G.), bring the holocaust

[Verse 2: U.G.]
Dark
Clouds form when I raise my staff in the air
Lightning strikes my structure and I disappear
I leap through portals, I’m immortal like Dracula
I’m spectacular, U.G. the spell-caster
I move objects by the use of telekinetics
When I dianetic rhymes, emcees regret it
My ill skills be mystical
A relic from whence wizards fought over orbs of magi-
-cal crystal. In my basement, humans are used for
Experiments like rats. I inject raps, and their
Brain splats. I jump from body to body like quantum leap
When I speak, I rip cheeks and your mouth leaks
Gust and winds rip off roofs when I scream
The chemical in my bloodstream make my blood green
Blood hits the screen of video, my mind’s off
Course, I’m from the land of the lost

[Hook: Cella Dwellas]
From the land of the lost
From the land of the lost
From the land of the lost
From the land…

[Verse 3: Phantasm]
Straight from the land of
The lost, where there’s no fear, shed no tears
A shout-out to my People Under the Stairs
No straitjacket can restrain me
Have many followers like the Ayatollah Khomeini
I’m mad, mad sicken in me head-uh
We keep getting better, love the color red-dah
Rum-mah, the land is where I’m from-uh, get dumber with
The drummer, summer madness may bring madness next
Summer. In my world of insane, sin begins
Can’t gain weight, I’m cursed to a human skeleton
Possess the first power, so call Lou Diamond
Phillips the Indian. As the streets get windy and
Cloudy and dark, ask Noah for shelter in
The Ark. I’m coming for you like the great white shark
Can change shapes and liquidate into a serpent
So where’s the rainbow as I strangle with the halos?
So sleep in heavenly
Peace ‘cause they say that music calms the beast

[Verse 4: U.G.]
From the land of
The lost, my identity’s feared by many
I jump in bodies to hide from authorities ‘cause
I’m wanted for haunting villages that turned to ashes
My tongue lashes your skin, and then the blood splashes
My DNA got mixed with deadly toxics
So my soul sits on old ships sunken by pirates
The hideous lurks in the blackness. Store water
In my toe like a cactus, and my rap rips
Tracks and conjure up spirits when I’m thinking
Relatives, old presidents, Abe Lincoln
I snap your cervix when words mixed together
Mutant powers like Storm so I can change the weather
I stick needles in your body like a chink doing
Acupuncture to hit your pressure spots
Your brain rots trying to figure out my agility
Source. I’m from the land of the lost

[Hook: Cella Dwellas]
From the land (From the land) of the lost (Of the lost)
From the land (From the land) of the lost (Of the lost)
From the land (From the land) of the lost (Of the lost)
From the land…