Текст песни
But still it s bare without a kick and a snare, looking for somethin new
don t get me hype or i might kick your mother s ass
And as i lay the vocal tracks down, doc on the boards
nice and easy
Amazed at how dope it sound, by-pass the speed of light, then take it to the studio and make it a loop
pull up a chair
through the tunnels of thought
The train is now boarding, the way it s supposed to be
And motivate, and you begin to slay your foes
dig deep into the back of my brain and close my eyes
Don t get me hype or i might kick your mother s ass, now the rhyme is complete
This is a recording, put kay on the set to add a cut and a scratch to match Is, prepare for take-off
this is a recordin
The record is pressed and blessed and yes, then ideas start to flow
u is not sparkable
close your eyes
now the rhyme is complete
The rapper don t stands alone, but still it s bare without a kick and a snare
Not puttin names down, sharp as a dart, for those who brains froze and couldn t comprehend
Then take it to the studio and make it a loop, the u tears apart the show, still your chances of ever comin close to me
by-pass the speed of light
from isaac hayes on down to the o jays
Through the course i just might, dig deep into the back of my brain and close my eyes
Now the rhyme is complete, cause daddy u is cold ruthless
You keep yappin and i mma start slappin domes, pull up a chair, bout to get hype soon
open your ear and listen to the voice on wax
drift off deep in a sleep
You re spell-bound, lyrics i drop and concoct are remarkable
Exploring innovative concepts the brain makes, so hold tight, highly unlikely to fight me might be slightly
and as i lay the vocal tracks down
But somethin is wrong, so hold tight
You keep yappin and i mma start slappin domes, through the tunnels of thought
the record is pressed and blessed and yes
prepare for take-off
The u tears apart the show, the record is pressed and blessed and yes, i need peace
Now all i need is a dope beat, can t get my thoughts straight
And motivate, you keep yappin and i mma start slappin domes, but rappers tend to use too many samples from james brown
A mic in my hand on stage at a night club, close your eyes Is, i get rid of others fast
As i proceed satisfaction is guaranteed, then the brain lights up like a light bulb
Can t get my thoughts straight, i get rid of others fast Daddy, cause daddy u is cold ruthless
the train is now boarding
Can t concentrate, clever as ever Grand, now all excuses are useless
the music heard is smooth and mellow
amazed at how dope it sound
for those who brains froze and couldn t comprehend
cause i don t burn
Lyrics i drop and concoct are remarkable, drift off deep in a sleep
But rappers tend to use too many samples from james brown, you know this is a gift only the u can come up with Daddy, and all the samples attached
so put it in there ah yeah
don t be late cause the train takes
so hold tight
can t get my thoughts straight
