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lyrics
koncept:
i see your team is asleep but sleep is seeming to be
keeps em reaching for dreams til I defeat em in speech
we be speaking emcees and being free is a need
i see a reason preaching like they was teaching to me
2010 run events nothing less than sold out
moneys spent to run again tell your friends to go now
updating statuses?, upgrade your caliber
hold weight in your own hand no chance to flatter us
it's make it and taking it I'm greedy with the whole stash
can't recycle flows I believe it's what we call trash
hockey puck knuckle punch evacuate the premises
always has to happen drinking Jack in great measurements
slap shots break glass should of worn your face mask
you skating pacing on the ring I'm bringing what you lames lack
hmmm, just the face off a stick to your abdomen
have to set the fight the degree that we master in
homeboy sandman:
live from the dead of the winter with no coat and no skully
here's one verse you can take personally
get served, no shoes, no shirt, no money
my balls don't break nor burst for nobody
my clique nah trust
conduct our own studies
and stick cops up for donuts
go nutty
back before all these condos shot up everywhere
so if you got manos put em in the air
thump knock babies from car seats
haunt Queens
stomp crop circles in concrete
Boy done broke outta quarantine
hopped up off the top turnbuckle on your uncle and auntie
boy king, brassknuckled and undaunting
swashbuckler speech beyond your belief
how much more unprofessional can anybody be?
now everybody sleep
8thw1:
i don't know man, i'm just not feeling it
it's kind of hard for me to take this serious
do you know the power that i'm dealing with
when all i do is talk and they're like, "he's killing it?"
so i'm winging it like paul mccartney
crash the party with a baby in a car seat
then bag a bad chick give her the game
and now the dame playing with my joystick like atari
to marty mcflys i'm the future
take you out of character, you shook...michael j. fox
i like it, i take it, fuck "may i"
just say "bye" like confused gay guys
but i don't need to be around that
i need a crib somewhere in the adirondacks
c.b. radio's only contact
grow a beard, contemplate not coming back
'cause other than a-ok and the brown bag
i ain't heard nothing past not bad
so my favorite mc is me
and homeboy sandman...my bad
soul khan:
i'm a bad motherfucker and a passionate lover
looking for a smooth chick with her ass on the cover
people say soul khan is delusional
because i don't hold back on these juveniles
you see, i too once was a clueless child
so i'mma flunk your high school musical
ain't none jihad-er, time bomb with a lit wick
it's all fun and games, 'til a socket gets slick ricked
concocting a sick, sick, sick (666) scenario
even my burial plot probably got big twists
just like shyamalan, yes i kamika--
--ze these weak-kneed automatons
and you can see me at comic con teaching the padawans
how to geek out like i'm leading a synagogue
phenomenal with that heatrock spittle
leave the beat so brittle it should be hospitalized
and that's that, homie, soul knows best
my tracks slap like motorboating oprah's breasts
brown bag, a-ok, we're the coldest yet
we run the whole damn table, money, fold the deck
credits
from Soul Like Khan,
released November 16, 2010
beat by J57
supported by 9 fans who also own “Knuckle Puck f Koncept, 8thW1, and Homeboy Sandman”
Turned on to Shad's work through the good guys at WEFUNK Radio. Shad is a gifted poet, a man with a truly unique way with words and his level of interaction with all the samples, like Shuggie Otis, is also unlike any other rapper I've heard out there. NJD