Illy, Thundamentals - All The Above lyrics
[Illy, Thundamentals - All The Above lyrics]
Yo, allow me to introduce
Allow me to redirect your views
Allow me to reconnect the roots, ready shoot
Stick and move
Flicking ciggies at the suit's
I got too much soul to
Be fitting in them boots
Could be the love of lifestyle, rhyme or coin
But whether I'm here to light
Write or buy the joint
The fuck you sweating on my final choice
Aussie rules baby, fact is
My goals is beside the point
You dig? I'm deep
They shovel you shit by the week
We speak, we mean something, they sheep
They just bleat
The chase and foreverlutionaries link
We steady the ship
These motherfuckers look ready to sink
And elsewhere, i'll see that they dealt fair
Beat 'em in life, die, meet 'em in hell
And beat 'em as well there
Can I get a hell yea (hell yea)
Fuck bel air, the fresh prince of
M e l's in here, and
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above
Ayo it's obvious
There's plenty of half wit's
That are more popular
But ain't too many artists that
Could open up your oculars yo what it is
Went from anonymous to eponymous
To bombing shit to this posish where ain't
Nobody stopping us
All aboard the rocket ship
I'm taking y'all to outer space
I display astounding grace while
Haters eating sour grapes
This is for my people feeling out of place
I'm working on another album mate so grab
Your calendar and count the days
Time's ticking on simpleton rhyme spitters
The wickedest bi-linguist my lyrics
Worth five figures
Some people think that it's
Hard to define brilliance
But I find the definition
Reflected in my mirror
Don't mean to brag and boast
But we're ripping the maddest quotes
The difference 'tween a panadol and sniffing
On a gram of coke
Consider this the antidote to the anti dope
Kicking cannon balls at ya cantaloupe now
Adios yo I'm a ghost
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above
Up and at 'em, my body nothing but a vessel
Use to wonder what would happen
Once the dust had come to settle
But for now I'll probably down
A couple red bulls
Help a brother butter up his mental
And rush in another schedule
I'm running amongst the madness
Rusty has-beens
Asking "who's that fucker Tuka? Snatchy
He raps in funny accents"
Wants some monkey magic suck on my banana
While I fly on carpets
Munging cactus with my pack of mayan shamans
Lion hearted, enlighten darknesss
My mind is universal
Catch me chatting with tiny martians
In hybrid human circles
My life's a music journal
Inspired by buddha sticks and stupid shit
I'm kinda quirky
Like a stanley kubrick flick
(The voice of god) I join the dots
Like manuva and tuna fish, who is it?
Holler at your boy, get in tune with it
Dropped it like it's nuclear
I'm getting suited up
Thundakats and Illy on smash
From here to Jupiter
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above
Allow me to redirect your views
Allow me to reconnect the roots, ready shoot
Stick and move
Flicking ciggies at the suit's
I got too much soul to
Be fitting in them boots
Could be the love of lifestyle, rhyme or coin
But whether I'm here to light
Write or buy the joint
The fuck you sweating on my final choice
Aussie rules baby, fact is
My goals is beside the point
You dig? I'm deep
They shovel you shit by the week
We speak, we mean something, they sheep
They just bleat
The chase and foreverlutionaries link
We steady the ship
These motherfuckers look ready to sink
And elsewhere, i'll see that they dealt fair
Beat 'em in life, die, meet 'em in hell
And beat 'em as well there
Can I get a hell yea (hell yea)
Fuck bel air, the fresh prince of
M e l's in here, and
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above
Ayo it's obvious
There's plenty of half wit's
That are more popular
But ain't too many artists that
Could open up your oculars yo what it is
Went from anonymous to eponymous
To bombing shit to this posish where ain't
Nobody stopping us
All aboard the rocket ship
I'm taking y'all to outer space
I display astounding grace while
Haters eating sour grapes
This is for my people feeling out of place
I'm working on another album mate so grab
Your calendar and count the days
Time's ticking on simpleton rhyme spitters
The wickedest bi-linguist my lyrics
Worth five figures
Some people think that it's
Hard to define brilliance
But I find the definition
Reflected in my mirror
Don't mean to brag and boast
But we're ripping the maddest quotes
The difference 'tween a panadol and sniffing
On a gram of coke
Consider this the antidote to the anti dope
Kicking cannon balls at ya cantaloupe now
Adios yo I'm a ghost
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above
Up and at 'em, my body nothing but a vessel
Use to wonder what would happen
Once the dust had come to settle
But for now I'll probably down
A couple red bulls
Help a brother butter up his mental
And rush in another schedule
I'm running amongst the madness
Rusty has-beens
Asking "who's that fucker Tuka? Snatchy
He raps in funny accents"
Wants some monkey magic suck on my banana
While I fly on carpets
Munging cactus with my pack of mayan shamans
Lion hearted, enlighten darknesss
My mind is universal
Catch me chatting with tiny martians
In hybrid human circles
My life's a music journal
Inspired by buddha sticks and stupid shit
I'm kinda quirky
Like a stanley kubrick flick
(The voice of god) I join the dots
Like manuva and tuna fish, who is it?
Holler at your boy, get in tune with it
Dropped it like it's nuclear
I'm getting suited up
Thundakats and Illy on smash
From here to Jupiter
I ain't in it for the fame
I'm in it for the love
I ain't into getting framed
I ain't into getting cuffed
Y'all already know the name
We came get it done
This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above