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Aceyalone

[Featuring Abstract Rude, Mikah 9] 
Intro: 
this goes out to everybody in the whole wide world 
fresh coast gettin' rowdy 
we don't represent out west we signifyin' 
we showin' out 
and we about to tell y'all what it's all about 
so as i ease back from this microphone 
i'm a let it go to Aceyalone 
little somethin' like this 
Chorus: 
check it out people whoever you are 
whoever you with where ever you at 
where ever you from where ever you goin 
i'm 'on' put you up on this here cause youse not knowin 
Verse One: 
let me take a little time out to holler at ya 
you go get your partners cause i'm fit to drop a bug in your ear 
see what we have here is uh ruh yeah 
the helluva ill type shit you fear 
that's cause we knowin but you don't really know 
cause every nigga that call hisself rappin don't really flow 
really though 
i'll open up my mind and take you places you can't go 
i woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you can't throw 
cause you don't know but you don't hear me though 
yo check this out 
my body collapse in the raps 
and snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap 
better watch your table manners boy and give me room 
i'm servin' shit constantly tune 
and laughin' like a ticklish babboon 
on the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom 
and the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be 
crackin' the whip on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block 
at the junk shop 
Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a 
sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon 
want to see this jack o'lantern panted planted ball that don't bounce 
against the wall like you think 
well thanks but no thanks 
pranks or no pranks 
i'm a let 'em know they can't rank bank or no bank 
i would if i could but i can't so i ain't gon' stop flowin' 
but i'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin' 
damn Acey flay me he kinda hittin' i ain't bullshittin' 
written into the Fellowship you know freestyle 
meanwhile back at the hall of justice 
Abstract bust this this track ain't for suckers 
Verse Two: Abstract Rude 
immediately exceeding the reality of normality 
by radically and automatically startin' off rapidly 
rap w/me 
come on perk a little work a little 
in the middle nuclei we are responding 
stimuli dim the lights 
i gotta really grab you 
cause you just not knowin' about flowin' i can climax to 
you rap too short too long too slow too fast 
you lacks on point you wrong you won't last 
i'm up on a good foot you're out on a bad note 
i'm dope 
ice 
fresh 
automatic oh yes 
creatively talkin' about how i'm fadin' you vocally 
your mouth's not openin' man you just not knowin' damn 
these niggas got me fucked up aw what up Abstract Rude 
rap dude ain't nobody fade the fresh coast 
you know them Heavyweights you know what i'm sayin' 
that Ganja K you know what i'm sayin' 
that Dolla Holla comin' w/that Watts up you know what i'm sayin' 
it's like i ain't even tryin' to understand why people comin' at me 
w/that nonsense 
they ain't knowin' 
Verse Three: Aceyalone 
see i engineered it i geared it i steered it 
i took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it 
i hauled it i yes y'all'ed it and they feared it 
i called it i outlawed it and they cleared it 
now i am i and it is it and that's that 
but ain't that a bitch 
it ain't shit 
think it ain't all that that they say 
forever and a day 
to live and die in L.A. 
california u.s.a. 
but i am a universal soldier 
ok 
walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way 
bumped into my main man Ganja K 
i gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j 
i took a hit and a half and got high and a hey 
my coconut was mellow but my vision was gray 
looked on the dance floor and i seen my DJ 
Cool Hands Kiilu Grand he knows what to play 
so we headed for the booth to get the party on the way 
walkin' through the crowd i heard somebody say hey 
it was Mikah 9 he said what up double A 
tryin' to make my pay tryin' not to stray 
but you know my forte i let a sleepin' dog lay 
we on that old missin' link 
in between the baboon and the common man 
they don't understand tho 
they ain't even tryin' to know 
check this out 
Verse Four: Mikah 9 
I and I echo with old sentiments 
rudimentary tenements 
house reverberates 
richochets to small invertebrates 
even all these spineless jellyfish 
rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz 
enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs 
memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia 
miniature expenditures 
spine tingling adventures 
keenly architechtures 
of a lecture 
that blockade and bust dental caps and dentures 
hey! let's start a new business venture 
no you're not dreaming i'll be the pincher 
the millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix 
where rotweiller while a rhyme of 
graffiti traffic autobiographic 
ethnic cleansing benzing lacing 
culture oscars inch by inch Deans and Costners 
who foster my rhythmic memories 
collectible sacks of my Mossberg and telebeam 
scope enemies with enemas 
i'm leaving them helpless and hopeless like the 
running victim that falls in the scary cinema 
huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills 
yeah skills 
they were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff 
yeah nigga you just not knowin'