It’s Us

Lyrics

[Chorus: Sunspot Jonz] It's us again Living Legends you can tell a friend It wouldn't hurt you, let this work you as the record spins around Through the thick and thin When know we in and, we gon' win again We makin' music, you can use it to the very end [Verse 1: Scarub] We make music for the times to come The types of rhymes to shine All up in your mind like the golden sun Futuristic Mystik Journey type of music Makin Gypsies type of movement Movin' fluid when we doin' it The type of music that you playin' When you runnin' from the man ----? And gas almost done It's pressure buildin type of music You can lose it if you're new to this; clueless Might hurt yourself tryna figure out who this is See when the air is thick and the streets are charged All that's needed is a spark to -----? of safety We melt the mirage Come really see how shaky your chances are To stop --- to not at all from maybe [Verse 2: Luckyiam.PSC] Now I'm rollin' out the carpet Pick the color of your liking It's exciting when the writing is inviting and enticing It's the icing on the cake I ain't fuckin' with the fake That means I'm celibate to the bullshit I'll ----? On the scene To the hipster I'm Mr. Impossible Killed off they trucker hats Lucky is the officer Of California music With the obstacles defeated The author? slash father Of the daughters really need 'im Excuse me hippies, computer nerds and gangsters I'm thankin' all of yall All aboard, get involved This is nerd rap on steroids (sike) It's the killjoy for the wack shit That's practiced and packaged in acting? [Bridge: PSC & The Grouch] Conception, from the mind to the pen, to the session From the paper, to the track we' connectin' Livin Legends We think, we bust, we real, that's us Conception, from the mind to the pen, to the session From the paper, to the track we' connectin' Livin Legends We think, we bust, we real, that's us [Verse 3: Eligh] Get to steppin' when I pick my weapon Ricochet rottweiler bite to the neck in the session Only question- is who's next for a lesson Scribe on a chalkboard with a sword Live and impertinent, hurtin a ear tunnel To hear a ---? a blow and survive the puncture - boom Consume the womb of a --? woman fuckin' and ---? a bust inside her Without a condom- create a new life Put it up for adoption when you --? and your knew --? Nobody's there to stop you when you're confident From both sides of the brain With an aim to stay in the game With the blood and the sweat and the tears That I shed for my peers Be here make it clear We never fear the future because the future's a day behind You can catch the bus with us Or sit in back with father time [Verse 4: The Grouch] I'm out the gate like Seabiscuit, free with it Countless bars, others pay to see me lift it Raise It Up like Slum I made it up baby, if it's Yuk, I'm Knum Stinky, pinky, shrink me, shrunk me, done You think we kinky, me thinky...you dumb I run my mouth like the south run the radio Round the clock, I love bass heads daily grow Backward, that's awkward, I observe One with the Earth man even if I'm on swerve Towards the bull, headed for the chorus To pull you in fool What pool you in? [Chorus: Sunspot Jonz] It's us again Living Legends you can tell a friend We wouldn't hurt you, let this work you as the record spins around Through the thick and thin When know we in and, we gon' win again We makin' music, you can use it to the very end [Verse 5: Murs] Yes, M-U-R-S, fresh off the Mid-City block Heard some of y'all say we really ain't hot I could give a fuck less than an inner city cop Got my ass on a jet, Ipod fully stocked I'm a P-I-MP3 Rhyme book steady screamin' in my ear like "empty me!" Into a whole clip, until I hear it go "click, pow" Here's a sick style, suckers tryin' to get down And don't get yo ass up until I tell you to Double L's the crew Without them initials (what?) You couldn't make a call These players couldn't ball But most importantly We couldn't do this for y'all [Verse 6: Bicasso] ??? [Bridge: Asop] Conception, from the mind to the pen, to the session From the paper, to the track we' connectin' Livin Legends We think, we bust, we real, that's us Conception, from the mind to the pen, to the session From the paper, to the track we' connectin' Livin Legends We think, we bust, we real, that's us [Chorus] It's us again Living Legends you can tell a friend It wouldn't hurt you, let this work you as the record spins around Through the thick and thin When know we in and, we gon' win again We makin' music, you can use it to the very end