[Verse 1 Joell Ortiz] Yeah thats right, I stays on the move See yall tired a seeing my face on the tube Til the clubs spinning my joints to make it pop Til my feet in white sand and ya feet still play the block Ya still tryin chase that deal, aight guys Im chillin, got a nice little spot in a high rise Execs still telling yall all the laws got bye bye That sucks, just bought a truck and new bike that I ride It goes, vroom vroom, with a fatty in a thong Sorry I had to go, but Im happy that Im gone Dont you wish you could rhyme and get at me on a song Well yall cant and I can, like Nas, so run along You wont break me, instead Im a break free And paint a clear picture for the world in HD So put ya eyes underneath where your shades be Baby I gotta glow, feedback, but I gotta go [Verse 2 Wordsworth] Each day is a moment, every second a bonus Look up my name in the game, every record I own it Im a hex and an omen, Im the best and I upset opponents Stretching your neck and colon like wrestling GrecoRoman Got a concert in Wisconsin fall Turn Lambeau Field to a concert hall Split personalities, my conscience brawls I got more lines than a conference call So hang it up, my bars payroll, got me in Barbados Shooting videos in cars that star JLo Depends how the day go, at the bar lay low From a spark bars evolved to volcanos Halos over your head hovers, the ground with reds covered Pronounced dead while the blood bled flood us Take years to get ahead of us Looking at pro studio booked, I gotta go [Verse 3 AWKWORD] I watched my mom die, I wanna go too but I wont My girl kicked me out, left me homeless and alone Sold my car for cash, spent it on booze and dope Guy on the couch, barely moved for the phone Truth is, I was born, emotionally broke And musics, how I handle all the ominous tones Almost sold my Supras but I took em on the road I know I can be super, Im just starting slow Gotta walk the tightrope, avoid curve balls thrown Give me Trinidads gold, even I wanna glow Ive always been afraid of not pushing envelopes Now I leave myself notes and they all say no Even MTV folk, tell me that dope, though Most people in the game hide behind cloaks I guess they say God says you gotta keep hope Even Agnostic AWK gotta keep it on the go Go! [Verse 4 Aaron Cohen] On your mark, ready, set, go Like em fat, got a heavy set, flow Like em thick, got a heavy set, ho Aaron Cohen, though, you already, know Cause all these other kids spitting silly shit I spark the cypher, step up and get your Philly lit Oh you a kingpin, nah, tell us what you really did I stay flyer than the hockey team from Philly is And these labels try and wheel and deal the kid Like Im new to this, Ill expose you like a nudist is No religion, where the Buddha is Dog I really do this shit ICK the squad, never ask me what the movement is And watch us go to war with these stars like George Lucas did Cause thats the type of shit that Im on I ghost write for God, then ghost ride the whip and Im gone [Verse 5 K. Sparks] Im twice sicker the mic ripper the star bender I make a living off of bars Im a bartender I run up on Elm street like yo where Freddy at Stick em for the fedi thats deadly but we already that Nobody checking for your album ahk truly wildin When you come out, it does nothing for you Jason Collins I murder features every time and Im never stressing Who the elephant in the room, now watch me bench press em Not hypothetically legibly itll never be Instead of me I readily dead em because Im better, b Demanding I spit, my mans in the whip Attitude included, sisters with they hands on they hip See everybody tryna rap until the acting fails Orange the new black until they really living black in jail I black on beats and lyrically I murder them Power to the people fighting evil out in Ferguson, Go!
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