Lo Que Dice

Ese habla como yo

Y habla muy lindo

Y no es cierto lo que dice



Ese habla como yo

Y habla muy lindo

Y no es cierto lo que dice



Check it out, the way you feelin' on the outside

Reflects how you feelin' on the inside

Tell me now, have you really ever stopped tryin'?

So many people killin', kids still dyin' or multiplyin'



I ain't lyin', here's my testimony

The shit I kick is real, never ever phony

You spittin' cheesy lyrics like macaroni

Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam

That stands for somethin'



Because my passion and rage are highly concentrated

This underground music movement is way too underrated

Pop music done came, had it's five seconds of fame

Now it's time to throw a wrench all up in they game



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, expect no knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



I know you feel the pain I conceal

Hip hop flip flopped to gain pop appeal

Upon the backs of MC's with integrity

Rap music made wack a celebrity



I ain't worried why be in a hurry

Giant steps are made in inches and snakes tend to scurry

When my steps are taken no room for move fakin'

Your titles exact, your vision's blurry, so hurry, hurry



Catch the force of all my fury

I'm growin' leaps and bounds from the mound which you been buried

Feed off yo' energy, two times infinity

MC's are meant to be controllers of mics



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, expect no knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



Ese habla como yo

Y habla muy lindo

Y no es cierto lo que dice



Now the slick text in this here context

Is just far too complex, too far out to be fetched

So as I sketch check my patterns, my shades and tones

Freak in the microphone is yours truly saucer



The dope rhyme flosser

I got something for all you wankers and tossers

With dollar budget pushing low grade quality

That's like ghost face sportin' some no name walabees



Now I be damned if I sit on my ass

While these MC's trespass cross my grass

Time to landscape, reshape the garden for growth

Spread the message overseas via remote



We got different types of flavas but they taste the same

All biters, no writers in this hip hop game

I blame myself plus you for things we do

It's not wonder why we stay under and don't bust through because



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, expect no knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, expect no knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



Ese habla como yo

Y habla muy lindo

Y no es cierto lo que dice



We trek this battlefield life

With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealin'

But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin'



Ese habla como yo

Y habla muy lindo

Y no es cierto lo que dice