Live This

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Elsie] Shorty's are naughty, haughty eyes Making the body die Cross cuts making the party fly Ladi-dadi In the speaker New breed and tunnel rats be the teachers Staying up in festivities, playing it for longevity Heavily rotated, plans premeditated To make minds rewind, and find why they created Love confiscated, due to sin separated But the wages of that sin and separation He paid it, elated, over joyous b-girl Rocking this world, can't nobody put a stop to this pearl Love will unfurl, holding mics tight Never for money or the lime light One lord with one sword, a true mic-knight Making you move while we shouting up free the mind Play this at the reggae party Heads shouting reel up rewind, reel up rewind Taking back what the devil took Leaving him shook living the good book Ya'll better take a good look It took a minute but we finally in it The time and money we spent it But ain't one thing rented We got a land that's our own And a plan that's our own Built an extension to this hip-hop crib And calling it home [Hook] Don't hate just build Cats are trippin' 'cause the rats got skills I know these heads know the deal New breed make the music that the people feel Don't talk just move Do what y'all came to do TR's we remain the crew New breed make the music that y'all could live to [Verse 2a: Macho] Yo there's a million of us out there who feel my pain Get lost in thought when the rain drops We just can't stop for some universal, commercial reversal of this culture we call Hip-Hop Just music to you but more than that to me Listen it's more than just a skill that come naturally Somethin' that drastically changing the life I live [Verse 2b: Elsie] Just move to the rhythm Get lost in the rhythm Never mind the fake smiles and dirty looks people giving Don't be trippin' what they thinking make your way to the floor Just dance to what we giving til you can't dance no more Close your eyes and explore from the core of the drum To that melody you hum Listen for the heart of the song being sung Message heavy on our tongue but we spun this one to have fun That's why I'm sayin' [Hook] Don't hate just build Cats are trippin' 'cause the rats got skills I know these heads know the deal New breed make the music that the people feel Don't talk just move Do what y'all came to do TR's we remain the crew New breed make the music that y'all could live to [Verse 3: Macho] I hit the spot fiendin' for a mic to rock My finger itchin' for a 58 and Dert to drop a head banger Something for the people to move to Cause it's getting late and I ain't tryin' to lose you Get up stand up come on throw ya hands up Now you in the land of the pure no musical vandalism It's art work hard work You're looking at the king of the 48 bar verse I'm cursed with the gift to uplift and drift into any state Enter any rhyme debate Elevate the underground sound profound that I'm labeled as a great one So don't forget I'm a follower of God awe inspiring Wicked with the word play makin' men retire when I'm eyeing them I got these record labels firing entire A&R staff and wonder why they hired them Then they sliver to New Breed inquiring how they can get the style they're admiring So I hit the stage and let em know how I feel I'm a Tunnel Rat with or without a deal