50/50 1MC1 DJ

Lyrics

[Scratching] "Yo, everybody head nod" "Priority number one" "Yeah" "Head nod" "Number one" "Everybody head nod" [Scratch Hook] One MC One DJ Doing ya wrong One MC One DJ Rocking on and on [Verse One: Nate Ill] I set it off and pimp slap the track with the back of my tongue Snatch the mic and collapse ya lungs Smack ya ear drums, raise the whole roof I, can't lose I got skills to prove I, write songs to live out my dreams With two turntables, a mic and sixteen Drop the needle, inject the vaccine The cleanest, 3-6-5 intravenous A sharp pen with a poisonous flow Warrior spirit, I spit at your soul Then take the city by storm and blow With a long term goal and a hunger to feed I warp words, struggle on beats You, got the next man's tongue in your cheek A modern day poet got paper to chase With my ear to the street and my pen to the page Step on stage, showing my dominance Look into my eyes all you see is confidence This is my territory, my time for glory Laying my blueprints to a B-Boy's story I'm here to put thoughts on tracks Words on wings, legs on laps A lone ranger, trying to reap the crops And pimp this bitch for all that she's got Beat the odds and stay on my feet Face the game, play the hand dealt to me Got an ace up my sleeve to get the place cracking Static on the decks and Nate will get the raps in [Scratch Hook] [Verse Two: Nate Ill] S.T.A.T.I.C A fresh "DJ" "Operating correctly" Orchestrated [?] to leave your eardrums crushed Put the needle to the wax "Cold fuck you up" "I attack" Competition with this turntablism Armed and dangerous with 12 inch ammunition Showing the DJ's how to rep the sound system With efficient precision skills and ambition Who got cuts coming through in the clutch? It gotta be Static "representing like what?" Rocking his own style, respected by most Travel the globe, keep it popping "from coast to coast" A trail blazer with the cross fader ripping at shows Building a foundation for MC's to flow "Tearing up the place" stimulate the sound waves DJ's who ain't got what it takes "get the fuck off the stage" Rocking the club or serving you mix fiends "I do it for the love when I step on the scene" Yes he rock the decks "Way above the rest" Demand respect, when them hands connect Roll out his cuts, jaws drop to the floor To be "competing with me" means "war" It goes "Hit 'em with the 12 inch" smack 'em with the mic Bobbytrap "the fader" and we still sound tight Tonight we keep the crowd on they toes The place packed going "back and forth" rocking back to back "Like this" Like what? "Like that" Here comes "the real" Head rushing "part rocking" crowd toucher "One very" brain busting "self written" spot crushing "Stereo stomping" big beat bumping So we here to leave a mark on the game Next time you hear the flow, Nate y'all know the name [Scratch Hook]