Da Grassroots, Thrust, K-os - Eternal lyrics
[Da Grassroots, Thrust, K-os - Eternal lyrics]
Of a lion upon the ground
When I pounce on the rhythm
And prey upon ill sounds
Resonate from the T dot, making the spot hot
For pigs who sweat like those
Kids from Welcome Back, kot
I'm not selling my soul 'cause I'm an artist
Emcees waste time to be
Perceived as the hardest
The meek shall posses the earth
So stay modest
I treat the music flows like a goddess
Never bow, 'cause if you do then you get
Caught up in this game
Seeking your own fame
Try to fortify your name
The only name to fortify is
That of the creator
Remember what happened to
Darth Vader? Darkside
Sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Let me take you on a
Ride through the atmosphere
Just sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Yo, straight through the atmosphere
Just sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Let me take you a ride through the atmosphere
You know the flow is unstoppable
Microphones keep it rockable
Dropable lyrics
Until your body gives you spirit
I started kicking rhymes back in 1989
Some people thought I really didn't
Even know the time
So I kept it to myself, lyrics on the shelf
Brain food aimed at his
Strained mental health
I was gonna quit back then, and I admit it
The industry was dirty and I
Couldn't get wit' it
Had one more chance to make
Your morse feel the presence
Hooked up this video called Musical Essence
Now I'm living every single day on Rap City
And every single head thinks
My style's too pretty
So I'm thinking and blinking
My mind is continually sinking
Into abysses of doubt
Regretting the way I came out
Losing mad light in this harsh reality
But there's always something there
To remind me
Thrust, descender, Thrust be lasting
My style flowing like a river
Emcees stepping up, it's like another sliver
It's up your spine, feel the chill
Like thoughts, Thrust be coming through
Tell you this
Lyrically specialist, down with Grassroots
The k-os got the flavor coming through
You know it's like the truth
Spinning to the youth and all the fans
Tell a person, tell the next man
Now as I awake from the mist
24 years of lies, I'm kind of pissed
'Cause my pops never told me
And when I try to tell him yo
He says I'm insane
For using one hemisphere of the brain
He's not to blame 'Cause we all trapped
They misconstrued every fact
So I'm incarnated in session to bring it back
To the days when we used to
Go craze up in the Spectrum
Emcees be saying nothing out they rectum
Dissect 'em who dat? I'm talking
'bout the pseudo-intellects
Talking about praising the earth but
Giving our women no respect
So what you saying, huh? What you saying, B?
You contradicting every single
Word you spraying, see?
3-POs is what these rappers be
Like with gold clothes
Just computer parts pimping the
Art to make dough
Got the beat from the Murray
Keep the vibe Grassroots
You can tell the fraudulence by the fruit
Vibing, know what I'm saying? My man k-os
Something for the mind, mind power
Bottom of the ninth who's up to bat?
No time for wasting
You know what I'm saying? Grassroots, Thrust
Yo, we coming through like this
For the nine lucky it don't stop
Not ever eternal