VERSE 1]    All aboard let's take a ride    Through the tunnels of thought and Daddy U's the guide    So fasten your seat belt prepare for take off    Everything becomes a blur as we break north    Explorin innovative concepts the brain makes    And motivate don't be late cause the train takes    Flight at midnight. through the course I just might    By pass the speed of light so hold tight    And watch the closin doors, the train is now boardin    Next stop: the record shop, cause this is a recordin       [VERSE 2]    Thinkin of a rhyme, lookin for somethin new    Somethin kinda pumpin the people can swing to    Mellow and slow with a flow so swift    You know this is a gift only the U can come up with    But somethin is wrong, can't get my thoughts straight    Too many distractions, can't concentrate    I need peace, so I step for self    To the lab and grab a pen and pad off the shelf    Dig deep into the back of my brain and close my eyes    Drift off deep in a sleep, then I visualize    A mic in my hand on stage at a night club    Then - the brain lights up like a light bulb    Then ideas start to flow, sharp as a dart, you know    Next scene: the U tears apart the show    Now the rhyme is complete    Clever as ever, now all I need is a dope beat    I dig into the crates of breaks from back in the days    >From Isaac Hayes on down to the O'Jays    But never the same sound, not puttin names down    But rappers tend to use too many samples from James Brown    So I scoop a bassline from a old group    Then take it to the studio and make it a loop    But still it's bare without a kick and a snare    So put it in there - ah yeah    I'm on the verge, bout to get hype soon    Time to release, so I fleece to the mic room    And as I lay the vocal tracks down    You're spell-bound, amazed at how dope it sound    Put Kay on the set to add a cut and a scratch to match    Doc on the boards, and all the samples attached    Then add the final touch and make sure it's raw, then    The record is pressed and blessed and yes, this is a recordin       [VERSE 2]    Pull up a chair, kick back and relax    Open your ear and listen to the voice on wax    The music heard is smooth and mellow, satisfyin your mind    The rapper don't stands alone, so it's easy to find    And you begin to slay your foes, that's the way it goes    Close your eyes, say a rhyme and pray it flows    Nice and easy, the way it's supposed to be    Still your chances of ever comin close to me    Highly unlikely to fight me might be slightly    Suicidal, so don't try to ignite me    Cause I don't burn, U is not sparkable    Lyrics I drop and concoct are remarkable    As I proceed satisfaction is guaranteed    The U'll do it to a slow speed indeed    But still can't a brother pass, I get rid of others fast    Don't get me hype or I might kick your mother's ass    Cause Daddy U is cold ruthless, I leave you juiceless    Now all excuses are useless    So save all the talk cause I ain't listenin, homes    You keep yappin and I'ma start slappin domes    For those who brains froze and couldn't comprehend    Lift up the needle and play it again    This is a recording