Place To Be

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yo, I like how this shit is fuckin' goin' down You know what I'm sayin' Yo, what we gon' do right here We gon hit your ass like you ain't never been hit before Know what I'm sayin' So bust the style, ha [Verse 1: Kleph Dollaz] What jumps the kid with the ill funk flow My skills go for days, niggas act like you know You steppin' up to Kleph, it's sorta risky you askin' (A-yo who is he?) I'm makin' you dizzy like Gillespie The raw deal plus I'm realer than pornography Now here's a nasty [?] you couldn't picture with photography So watch the aftermath, I'm on a wrath The underdog don't need nobody blowin' smoke up his ass (Just) Clear my path and let me get into my thing I rip tracks like that with more soul than a train I bust back with ill raps, try to top that You couldn't hear my style if you was pair of slacks (Whoo) It's hard to comprehend my flow (With your weak ass) You need to call Tommy to come and try to heal your figures I'm mad wild when I let my style free So come follow me to the place to be, it's like [Chorus] Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be [Verse 2: Kleph Dollaz] Check it I'm on [?] to be fly like a sparrow I'm not cupid but I shoot more gifts than an arrow And gets busy with the never-lastin' flow Even when I had no dough, I was still baggin' hoes But now I'm givin' it to you pure with the essence Check my manuscript and see if you can manifest this (Nigga) I'm much, too much for you 'Cause even the Power Rangers got more drama than your fuckin' rhymes do It's all real (It's mad real) on the East Side I flip like Dr. Checo so there's no place to hide I gets down for mines, it's the sign of the time MC's who wanna see me is bound to go blind My mind is built to last when it comes to a battle Don't step 'cause I brand that ass like fuckin' cattle So put me on (Word is bond), I be the Don (Carry on) Carry on with your weak ass song You can't see, you're steppin' to a real MC So come follow me to the place to be, it's like [Chorus] Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be [Verse 3: Kleph Dollaz] I flip styles like 045 records When I tap the microphone for a quick mic checkin' From state to state, my name is known in every household Every man, woman and child knows my funk style I got MC's crazy mad like Cobra Bust the drunken style, I'll even wild when I'm sober I'm movin' heads from Asians to Latins Gotta watch my eviction 'cause that shit ain't Platin Rhymes be like hoes so I guess I gotta pimp 'em I wanna lamp with Sherry Carter like Donnie Simpson I bust rhymes like 'Nesse (So what?), you know I meant it Me fallin' off, that's like Cleveland went independant (Ha) But the grammar that I'm speakin' got your niggas' ears ringin' (A-yo slow down) And try to taste the source that I'm bringin' I gotta give props to hip-hop of the past Who pioneered this culture so the shit can last I earn my rap degree, now my mind is free When I purify my soul in the place to be, it's like [Chorus] Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be Come follow me to the place to be