[Intro]
Paradox got the vocab, e.b. the sound and music
So know that’s some dope rap you’re now in tune with
[Verse 1]
Yay, though I walk through the belly of danger
I stay cold-cocked, rock a shell in the chamber
Lock, stock my boombox, knocking Elliot bangers
It goes, spit on beats, hit these streets, sell it to strangers
Listen and I won’t have to tell you it’s major
But if you dismiss us, then you do yourself a disfavor
Took help from my neighbors to develop this flavor
Forget hooks or chains, look, maing, we fell off the hanger
Gotta get my crooked straight to welcome the savior
Holler back, hallelujah, let me yell at you later
Me and biz left ‘em catching the vapors
So when you see the kid, the only weapon is paper
I ain’t a bread maker, but man I need dough
Though reaping these acres will teach me to breath slow
He fruit of our labor requires the heave-ho
This music is paydirt, I’m watching my trees grow
[Hook]
Made moves, though with each seed we take root
Paid dues, speaking on beats in plain view
Call us underground, but the style’s a breakthrough
Don’t touch that dial, wait a while and stay tuned
[Verse 2]
Turn it on (turn it on), tune it in (tune it in)
Bump it up to ten, cuz soon we gon’ win
Tune it in (tune it in), keep it locked (keep it locked)
Bump it up a notch, best believe we won’t stop
We up jump the boogie to rock shock the melody
Young guns and rookies turn hot shots developing
Pop lock for jealousy, chop block the celery
Raw dogs with sawed offs and God talk to Elohim
Flex the technique to sound bomb the frequency
Stay catching wreck to outlaw these weak emcees
Mouth off to speak unique, lacing the airwaves
I know it’s open season and the stations are fair game
Players rape the movement, every scheme’s hair-brained
Pay for fifty’s two cents, I’m keeping my spare change
Watch, kid. eight ball, corner pocket
Straight calling shots like i was born to rock it
Black top prophet, preaching 24/7
Blast heat from the backseat, so any more questions?
Ask me who I’d like to see in the same crew?
E.B. and Paradeezy if i had to name two
[Hook]
Made moves, though with each seed we take root
Paid dues, speaking on beats in plain view
Call us underground, but the style’s a breakthrough
Don’t touch that dial, wait a while and stay tuned
We keep our aims true, so please just stay tuned
We need to thank you, so please just stay tuned
Call us underground, but the style’s a breakthrough
Don’t touch that dial, wait a while and stay tuned
[Verse 3]
None other than, p-a-r-a
One bad brotha’ man like “three the hard way.”
These suckas say they butter, to me it’s Parkay
Invite little minnows for a swim in the shark cage
Bright nights meet blind mice trying to star gaze
Me, I rhyme nice to shine light in these dark days
No hindsight, living life like they scarface
The only car chase they’ve seen is in arcades
An arm and a leg is a bargain to pay
Cuz we keep the roof on fire like an arsonist’s blaze
My squad rocks the spot with every bar that we say
That’s why even in your city we treat it like our stage
Boom bap’s in the heart of the fray
That’s true rap’s place until it’s carted away
So we’re a match made in heaven, spark to the flame
I'm ready to strike and e.b.’s armed to the fangs
[Hook]
Made moves, though with each seed we take root
Paid dues, speaking on beats in plain view
Call us underground, but the style’s a breakthrough
Don’t touch that dial, wait a while and stay tuned
We keep our aims true, so please just stay tuned
We need to thank you, so please just stay tuned
Call us underground, but the style’s a breakthrough
Don’t touch that dial, wait a while and stay tuned
