Well I got no credit and I got no dough Noesis gold standard based solely on flows I rolled up To the show with the vodeodo The rhyme folio closed design Nobody knows Its fine
It was the coldest of colds And I'm Frozen through the opening ode Trying to cope with the jones inside Not the swaggering dope More like Dagger and cloak Up and at 'em and smoke If a road i find
You materialized at nine local time Put the circle round you like the kosher sign If its all parve Catch em' off guard Gonna bob marl Spark on the job Lawd lawd
Back to the bar Blessed for my friends and my enemies No stress Tesla on the set with the energy Thats how i let it be Count it down to get at ease Later for nostalgia Now we paint the melody
- And to set it free - - You must loose control - - Take my move and save me - - Meet me in the road -
- Meet me outside - - Meet me outside in the road -
Well I got no bearing And I got no sense I still believe emcees should rep in the flesh With a desk sequestered headset check hello Im outside wreckin) the worlds tiniest cello
Acapello rocking to the chopping of your aquifer And bopping to the rhythm of you hopping on whats popular Gimme gimme is the doctrine thats adopted us Why i need the sticky like the topping on your baclava
Delicious Not superstitious with the way I pass Crews ain't fit to grip the eucalyptus faking raps
Though it suit the prisons It ain't too pernicious: Proven by the new decisions Paper motivate em fast
Not a savior or the basis for acquaintance Too old for flaunting it in faces or on stages But lay an invitation and I'll gladly oblige The basement or The whip or you could meet me outside