Behead the Beat

Lyrics

[Intro] Ha-ha! It's A-F-R-O Emcee, producer, actor, writer Yo, yo [Verse 1] I'm goin' on back to The Drawing Board I gotta get back to carnivore FRO I'm takin' no shorts, I break through the force When I'm givin' to the people that really done wanted more But I better go perform for the front row fans In the meantime, feel the funk, for the folk I flow for the fun and the fam, and the friends With a code of a man that go for the plan A-F-R-O in command Young veteran, better give me R-E-S-P-E-C-T And don't let him in, if you ever did him wrong, you best be easy Fuck it, I'm ready for any enemy, I'm betting on the bullet To pull it apart, with a dark energy And ready to throw him a dart with the artillery And any minute, I caught 'em up in the enemy arms The brain breaker to take it away, I fanagle and figure the fake of the people that never lovin' the hip-hop Making the way of the great, I'ma break it up, pavin' the way for the FRO and the people that loving me spit fire And I ain't even done with the beat, when I keep my impressive speed With the head of a nigga defeat, when I get up to get a breather Dead 'em and then I peak when I spit like I'm havin' a seizure It's all about format, and contact with the pencil on the paper Put my loved ones on the map while I go for the gold and the pizzazz But I keep my nature I believe that I'll get to the top, but I gotta maintain prosperity And these days I see clarity When I pick up the pedal I gotta behead me the beat