Lyrics

[Verse 1] Gimmie a kick that's similar to how my rhyme hit My mind drifts on memories and time spent On planet earth to find shit to write about As time tick they say that ours is runnin' out Too many cats that run without intent I've come to conclude that I'm born to move it The streets have called they claiming they want some new shit I be gaming on cats, my means heavy For most it's too dense, ten times the soul music Been told any tool is a weapon depending on how you use it You rock ice, I rock the movement, the man that cross landscape I got rhythm like a handshake, the land laid in front of my eyes Like wassup, are you gonna cover me or not The discovery of my course hit me like when the beat drops And on it I watch my back, the streets be watching Yo once we get it started there's no need for stoppin' [Chorus] You on some cool out shit, while we set it so it's burnin' hot Rotatin' a lock to open minds with emotional ? If you need to relate or meditate too The rhythm is you gotta let it take you I scribe with conviction to try to make you Move (to move) [Verse 2] What gave him the right to grab mics? Actin' like he been doin this for years When pursuing this you used to have to pay Dues for you, made moves on your way Some brothers consider me fam cause of the way that we relate With us, this is ? (DJ) I advance with out resistance with narrow leeway Yo it's expanse like you travelin' out on some free-range With acres to cross, to the natives I talk About how we need change, the beat rain down on my face To refresh my perspective, ? ? while I'm lost in it This space in which the realest shit it festers, yo I'll walk with it Speak with it, feelin' it's been sequestered from the streets Where cats hustled and music through seven days I'm caught ? on the sabbath I be collectin' ? to pay for dues When the and move with the speed of god I'm like my interior spot no need for versa [Chorus] You on some cool out shit, while we set it so it's burnin' hot Rotatin' a lock to open minds with emotional ? If you need to relate or meditate too The rhythm is you gotta let it take you I scribe with conviction to try to make you Move (to move) [Verse 3] I took the sword of the earth, recorded the verse Over the norm I spit it, invisionin' my first born spinnin' On some shit that compliment it like moons ? the night Why y'all darkness kinda cinder like Some don't even comprehend my rights Talkin' that "He's too mental" You better expand yourself I'm not trying to resemble All these simple-minded cats to base they shit on ? I be pacin' licks to make you open up your third window of sight In this temple of text I write perpetual My spiritual guide to father uh ethical thought I'm pressin' music to play to make hit and disregard the basement I'm on some principle basic hot mineral content laced with Elements to keep me drifting all on some space shit The places I've known regardless of where I'm takin' it to I'm makin' this home, (I) I'm takin' it (why) We makin' it (I), we takin' it back (come on) We takin' it back (come on), we takin' it back (come on) [Chorus] You on some cool out shit, while we set it so it's burnin' hot Rotatin' a lock to open minds with emotional ? If you need to relate or meditate too The rhythm is you gotta let it take you I scribe with conviction to try to make you Move (to move)