"Right now, we gonna get and give you a tune That we had a lot of for..." [Lionel Hampton]
I never gave to emcees who dont deserve it Never smoked rocks, had guts to serve it Never had a glock, never seemed to be it had I thought life was gonna be perfect Never hit the chicks unless I have a hat Never leave the unless I have my shit intact Never do I say a unless the beat is fat believe that, never will the Spawn come wack Never to court, never had to serve trial Never went to jail, had no records on Never direspect, treat my friends wild Cus I never had friends till now
(Slug)] So this to those (Who be at the shows) And this goes to (Who's always working on flows) And this goes to (Who use music to escape findin' love and happiness a mixtape) And this goes to (Who's is constructive) And this to those (Who lyrically we just fuck with) And goes to those (Who's is so strong you can shut your eyes and see them you listenin' to they songs) This to those (Who eat and with turntables) This goes to (Who say the major lables) And goes to those (Who and dead broke can make a name before they even make a demo) This to those (Who keep the trains lit up) And this goes to (Who roam the night to get up) And goes to those (Who tag and paint with aerosol lost from Minneapolis to St. Paul) goes to those (Who the b-boy acrobatics) And this goes to (Who put the in the baskets) goes to those (A few who listen to the cuz this flow's for those who can dig the shit)
(Slug)] Its that shit (Its this shit) heads are the real music critics Was always with flows, (then I was shoulder pose) But no where you live my man the love is multiple [2X]
(Slug)] (thats my new of choice) (where you go you loose your voice) (stems the shit you man's selling me, lie to me I know the real definition is jealousy) (thats my to complain) (distract you while I your brain) (up there lyrical that leaves the average confused like a eunuch) (thats how I change the subject) Second (thats what they all do to shit) (most pale in comparison the phonics, so comes the hail of some embarassment) (a for my delivery) (results of battle tendencies) (everytime its my to rip, the means that you finally came to grip) (So must mean,) guns, bitches, and (Cuz salary is comes from:) guns, bitches, and (Integrity, means in pain cuz you're in love means that none of yall could fuck with Slug) Its like that, the wack, an actual fact (Its act transglobal and local so hold me back Its like ageless-tenseness-wandering Its a struggle, between what you can and what you want to)
(Slug)] Its that shit (Its like shit) True heads are the music critics Was always with flows, (then I was shoulder pose) But no matter where you live my man the love is multiple
[Lionel Hampton's "Right now"