Felt - Revisiting the Styleetron lyrics
[Felt - Revisiting the Styleetron lyrics]
Go on and on
I grab the mic like my name was on it
And spit the fly game to get the ladies goin'
I'm a superfly southern California MC
Makin' earthquakes shake and shape destiny
I'm like X, Y & Z i stick by the back door
Let it go free, that's what the track's for
My jobbie job is to rock a party
Taught your mommy to karaoke La Di Da Di
We blowin' up but the flow is so rough
That the mainstream suckers won't notice us
But so what? Who gives a damn?
Bout to change the whole world with
This mic in my hand
Yeah make you stand up
Big and tall pitch the ball
And I promise I'mma hit it y'all
And when it falls i'll be around the bases
My clothes in a suitcase
My phone and some toothpaste
This is my life
I'm runnin' this show
Everybody in the place just loose control!
Go on and on
Turn out the lights
So we can see y'all glow
Throw your hands in the air if
You know you got soul!
Go on and on
And it grows and it builds
Until it kills from the pills
Bills and drum fills free wheels
Spins or sit still
Everybody just wanna feel somethin' real
Deep down, we reach down to touch clowns
How to rip it
How to rock it when the beat pounds
Sweet sounds
Burnin' right through the speaker
While I'm lookin' for a chick in
Nice jeans and tight sneakers
We the kings of fuckin' your queens up
You can mean mug i just want the green stuff
Out in Boise set the voice free
Up in Omaha we make 'em all noisy
Out in Utah bringin' you the truth y'all
Talkin' Salt Lake all the way to Sioux Falls
And while the fiends on the scene do nothing
We do damage and make it mean something
If you feel this shit
Put a smile on your face
Put your ass on the floor
And burn down this place
Go on and on
If you're filthy rich
Or your minimum wage
Let me hear you make some noise
If you just got paid
Go on and on
Now when the cops come
Tell them fools to stop frontin'
This is our world, y'all don't run nothing
Don't reach for your wallet cause
You might get shot
Screamin' justice and peace till
The casket drops
Huh, We can't stop huh, it's not an option
So put your hands up
You are now rockin' with the blessed
So make it messy
About to break the levee cause
The party stays ready
Now if rich and famous
Or broke and seductive mURS & Slug
The wrong crew for you to fuck with
Brainstorm couldn't hold the flow in buckets
My flash flood warnings
Don't press your luck kid
Uh huh, North American characters
When I'm on stage
It's in my nature to embarrass ya
The pair of us want to share the rush
Now put two up if you care too much now
I love my job
I'm puttin' in work
All the ladies in the crowd
Let me hear y'all flirt
Go on and on
Felt don't stop
Diggin' up the dirt
Peace to anybody who's got a 2Pac shirt
Go on and on