Yo D, let's hit the club
not to rock, just because
I get inside the club no push, no shove
It was all love
All pounds, all hugs
Now we' in the house like the Poltergeist ghost
It's open mic night, here come the open mic host
You know the type he walking over like,
"Lo! I know you gon' spit a flow tonight"
I'm like "Nope!"
I didn't mean to get ya' hopes up
I just showed up
To get me out my seat right now,
you need a tow truck
He walked away with his glass to the rim,
but came back when it was empty and he asked me again,
I said,
"I'm just trynna chill!"
He didn't really get it,
off that liquor he's persistent
I guess he had in his head, I'm kicking the raps for a living
And real emcees, should be able to rap at any given
Apparently his iPod worked automatically
but now He thinks I'm arrogant acting unsatisfactory
and now the fan of me
is mad at me and family
attacking me with insults
it's actually insanity
I stood gravity and smiled no cavity
He didn't wanna battle me
It ended it all happily
So now I dedicate this one to the groupie
and Charlie Brown nose
All on my Snoopy
Verse 2
Known for spittin' flim flam,
from Water land to Rotterdam
Got'em jumpin' out the wagon like a Amish man
I'm at the show with my lady beaver,
'Got-dam' (goddamn)!
Translation- I'm at the beach with a pile of sand
Get your mind outta the garbage can
We seen a fan,
said she wanted my baby and needed Sonogram
She couldn't see my lady standing there, a hologram
This was a dime piece, my lady wanna Kill a gram (kilogram)
You can have up to four in Islam
But I ain't having that conversation, your phone number contraband
Musta slipped it in my pocket when she asked me to dance
I got a thorough exam,
minus the polygraph
It makes sense using logic and math
But more simple like Doc Seuss,
Green eggs without the ham
No love slave,
King from the motherland
Next day I seen her on my timeline,
follow back.
FRIENDS AND FAM CAN HANG
IT'S ALL CHEERS WHEN NOBODY GOTTA ASK YOUR NAME
AND I LOVE ALL THE FANS THE SAME
IF YOU CAME TO THE SHOW, THEM I'M GLAD YOU CAME
COME AGAIN
FRIENDS AND FAM CAN HANG
IT'S ALL CHEERS WHEN NOBODY GOTTA ASK YOUR NAME
AND I LOVE ALL THE FANS THE SAME
IF YOU CAME TO THE PARTY,
I'M GLAD YOU CAME
COME AGAIN
credits
from EARS APART,
released August 24, 2018
TRACK 4: Clusters
SONG WRITERS: Nahshid 'One Be Lo' Sulaiman
BEAT MAKER: OneManArmy
CO PRODUCER: Autocons
TURNTABLE: Mario 'DJ Virus' Aguirre
ELECTRIC BASS: Emily Rogers
KEYBOARD: Derek 'The Tyrant' Caraway
ELECTRIC GUITAR: David "DMT" Vied
MPC 200XL: OneManArmy
ARRANGER: GNRLsbLMNL
RECORDING ENGINEER: Derek 'The Tyrant' Caraway
MIXING ENGINEER: Derek 'The Tyrant' Caraway
MASTERING ENGINEER: Denzel 'CONDUCTORWILLIAMS'
EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: GNRLsbLMNL
I think this is the most Cunninlynguists’ underrated project and glad to have this as a vinyl. Cunninlynguists are probably the most unique, exciting group in hip hop history.. cheers from Saudi Arabia 🇸🇦 BLQLYTE