Glass Bottom Boat

Lyrics

[Intro] Let every nation know Whether it wishes us well or ill That we shall pay any price Bear any burden Meet any hardship Support any friend Oppose any foe To assure the survival and the success of Hip hop [Verse 1: Siah] Hip-hop's commodified, so my style is modified Not to meet the times rhymes, written fit between the lines Ends weave up the trends to make it up art I'm out for means cause getting there's the best part Weekly, we get freaky Seeking this next porter for some R & R I keep a fake plush rutabaga Like real snakes They wrap around but never enter Wrapping around my neck but it's never too tight You might just snap back like a old ass turtle But I could leap that hurdle like Moses Peace to E.D. from the We Be Fools that do be free Dropping stools and jewels upon the M-I-C [Chorus: Yeshua DapoED] The maxilla willa spin a rap to fill your cap Then split it clean cut like guillotines but still you ask how [Verse 2: Yeshua DapoED] I had a [?] metamorphosis Then a caterpillar better offered this now Fell down to, earth but I fly to counter Acts be right, on out the beach I teach how to Wrap around heads in the urban like turbans Founder of the virgin, tight Rap [?] see these fools be truly writing right and Tools be usually lighting sh-- up Heads get done better when Ken Boogaloo release the flow Bust, don't recline, just sit up [Verse 3: Ken Boogaloo] We be in the mix, it's time to build With rhymes I swell skills You get your mind swelled Design lines filled with logic The objects that the god gets styles From the burbs to the projects Universally my verses be touching kids From nurseries to universities You heard of me, Boogaloo Comin off like burglary, personally I murder trees That leave my eyes burgundy, word to me So peep the baddest in action, apparatuses waxing Definite satisfaction, heads be faking jacksons, like Janet Or dots mark planets like Bambaata The man got to get a sham hotter than an enchilada No digs I blow wigs, with the flow so big To show kids a demonstration how I'm lacing the nation Makin' power moves like Ant. Mason And wasting crowds with the mics I'm embracing Peep the situation that you're facing The foolish empire, word, Yeshua can Siah Oh yes, dropping gems and sapphires