Cheeky
Stop talking and walk with me, stop talking and just walk with me....
When it comes to rockin these lyrics without gimmicks its me
Carry the weight of my spirit though this damned industry
It intends to be so damn silly, man, I am Philly, man, I slam really man
Perquisite understands, focus on my plan
Getting airplay in Japan, England then bring it back again to Amsterdizzy
Now who the hell is he
Perquisite time to drop a beat, now lets get busy
Word shit is absurd
Shit that you aint never heard before this album occurred
Before we stepped into the scene and got the whole vision blurred and making shit funky as tirds
Foewee shits smelly like the sweat from you belly
Time to get you a celly to connect with your manager
I damage your persona
I guess youre an amature, I see though your drama
Its all Bull S, thats why we have no stress about settling whos the best
Wont even enter in those contests no more, cause its vinyl that wepress so finesse yet raw
So what you waitin on, hating on me?
Debating on me? What? Little ol me?
Cant believe I have that much of an effect on you
Dont know what to say or do, but thanks homie
Chorus:
Now what the hell is going on? We be flowing on and we stand strong
If you think you can dine with me or mister Cee youre wrong
Yeah man, just move on to another table right? Asshole....
Now tell me is your tonedeaf?
Ill do this till my last breath
Kickin shit grimey like my name is Meth
It can mean the end of you, if you fuck around in my scene
Nah mean? I aint playin
Listen to these wack rhymes that you be sayin
I have come to demolish you
Turn you black and blue, like you got hit with shoepolish dude
Rudeboy, in full affect, standing erect
This battlecat keeping you in check doggie
So stop the barkin
Im comin through with CeeMajor, Im making my mark then
See I was born on august ten ninetyseventyfive and ever since I evedenced maximun overdrive
And over all I overdrive those who cant step aside
Overfly my ego? Well I dont think so
Like domino Im in the up to par-mode, Im in the funkiest by far-mode
This carloads of bizzare flows like Fargo
Will they stay fresh forever?
Yeah, just check the barcode
This is a CeeMajor startshow, of course the shit
Explosive like a backpack from Madrid
Hey kids, dont try this at home
Unless youre the backbone of a microphone
You know, a true mcs epitone
Chorus:
Now what the hell is going on? We be flowing on and we stand strong
If you think you can dine with me or mister Cee youre wrong
Yeah man, just move on to another table right? Asshole....
Yo man, this is the V.I.P. section. Move on!
Weve got that analogue sound, through digital means
See critical teens, they listen to our shit and cop it by any means
And since our sound is so diversified and jazzyfied, they dont know how to classify and now were every scene
Which means were all over the place, which means these gangsta-wannabes is staring in my face
But Im laughin at yall
Stick to what you do while I do too and Im haveing a ball
Now stall all you want, crawl all you want
All I want you to do is just jump to this
Or at least take a listen to the beast, while I create another feast with my freakin man Perquisite
Now pucker up, this motherfucker subdues crews cheeky, I run shit up the summit, dont really care whats beneath me
I speak the dialect of an authentic hiphopper
Intergalactic like orchestras from Sun Ra
Smash it like a blow from a tundras polar bear
Solarhare couldnt pick that up, know mean?
Dont interrupt, interfear, intervene, my verbal guillotine slices your product to smithereens
Check the sig here from dig here from that there as I smoke spliffs ans guzzle liks more than I can lift
My movements are nect to kinetic, hope to all methods
Yall just suck up for extra credit, man forget it.
*Wolfe*
