Thursday, March 2, 2017

Lyrical Fusion (song) (From Give It A Name Album)

Lyrical Fusion

(808 Pimp, Phatboy)

<808 Pimp>
Once again once again I’m on the microphone
So peep the lyrics with the slightly mellow tone
Alone - yes solo like Hans
And I’m still flippin tongues
Movin em around like batons
And here to pump you up like Hans and Franz
And I’m still worth millions like U.S. State Bonds
But not paper
Down to pull a caper
Got mad known like the Empire sky scraper
Never scrapin bottoms smokin more leaves than autumn
Heads I got em bobbin, twitchin
East Coast you know I’m never switchin
I’m itchin to leave ya twisted
Lookin for another chance but huh I think you missed it
Passed you by like the Pharcyde
But now I’m gettin open like rawhide
But not Wu-Tang
See I’m in the clear
You’ll still be bumpin my jams next year
Cause I’m never gettin played like soccer
And fuck the underground
Who’s the original microphone rocker
Non stopper
Beat hopper
Cause I can skip a note
And still be on top of the game
I’ll just leave you in the dust
Cause this is one nigga you know you can’t trust
Get rushed for claimin hardcore
While your body washes on the seashore
Cause killin is a daily routine
And if you got beef its with my whole team
Lyrical delusion
Combined with the fusion
Leavin your mind with mass confusion
Body bruisin is my callin card
And after the battle like Luke you’ll be scarred

<Phatboy>
So what ya’ll know about bein hard?
Took about two years to find myself
Creatin four albums that never hit the shelves
But then I came and I know which way I wanna go
Fill up the forty and get me towed
Save your lip for never seein or believin that the U.D. can be creepin
On this rappin slappin samples on the wheels of steel
Buy yourself a coke and get your bottle cap pealed
Seal up the envelope with dope-tracks-not-wack cause they made by the Phats
Lackadaisical amazin fool
Playin fools to get some loot to shoot the gift
And pay for the spliff
My grip - you wanna ride and slide to the Fusion
Lyrical - made another miracle
Lookin upon to own the road-of-flow and show my skills
And still make a mil ticket
Like Cube I gets wicked
But I say a rhyme so fine you wanna find an artist that can get more airtime
Not likely
I spike like Lee
U.D. L.F. S.B.
Just one big family

Lyrical Fusion Lyrical Fusion Lyrical U.D. Fusion.

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