MC Frontalot - A Little Bit Broad lyrics
[MC Frontalot - A Little Bit Broad lyrics]
My shit is a little bit broad
For the taste at the top
You could look your nose down if you want
But, if you do, nerdcore'll pass you by
Oops! Found it habit forming
Had you avid for the high
Has you laughing in the eye
Snorting through the left nostril:
That's a withdrawal symptom
The kind to make agnostics hostile
Or make a true believer pray
That the nerd rhyme might return some day
Got obliterated by the nerdcore flow
I like sophistication that's obvious, right?
I never easy-upped a lyric
In attempt to delight
The ever larger and dumber
Swaths of population
I run this operation i grew
Impatient with the ratio
Of smarties to dims
Offhand when I named it, yet hardly a whim
I been discarding the trim ever since
Soaking fat up
And luxuriating in the recognition from the
Kids who got the bad upkeep
On their personal space
Who were too bright to
Learn shit like manners, taste
Concentrate! I'm discussing the elevated
The tips-top of think-thunk the
Pinnacles of armor-plated
Upbraided by the combed hair crowd
Comebacks concocted, not said out loud
Would have been incomprehensible
To the hebetudinous
That's why my comedy's low when laughing at
You's at the root of this
My shit is a little bit broad
For the taste at the top
You can look your nose down if you want
Oh, noes, where'd your taste go?
Got obliterated by the nerdcore flow!
And that's a crit I never
Get they say I rock, but too focused
Each old-school vocal twixt node and locus
Invokes this nostalgia i'm tamping it down
(and I'll yell
"keep settled!" while I'm stamping around)
Because the future's got a brilliance still
I mean: clever
How many dumbenings down? Count
'em up: none whatever
Zero umbrellas to protect from disdain:
I put my worst foot forward
Code it hard in the name
Nerdcore just the way that it sounds
You're always looking for a treatise
Frontalot can expound
If I don't for the sake
Of the already-mentioned dull-witted
Just take what you can from out
The lyric i put in it
Every miniscule intention, every motive
Every clue
Every riddle to unravel
Everything you've got to do
To make the rhyme happen if you don't, so sad
But, if you grok
Talk of dumb joke rap gets forbad
All the high-brows pointing out
My four-bit words
Up in the next breath
Tell me nerdcore's absurd
Shut up
Ass head! You and your big talk can go screw
I'll aim my loafer at your bottom
Probably cuss at you too
Probably fuss and go blue before
I cease my little tantrum
Put my whining on the loop
"nerdcore" describes the anthem
Call it all foolishness?
Mostly wouldn't disagree
Titanic ego, low self esteem
For the taste at the top
You could look your nose down if you want
But, if you do, nerdcore'll pass you by
Oops! Found it habit forming
Had you avid for the high
Has you laughing in the eye
Snorting through the left nostril:
That's a withdrawal symptom
The kind to make agnostics hostile
Or make a true believer pray
That the nerd rhyme might return some day
Got obliterated by the nerdcore flow
I like sophistication that's obvious, right?
I never easy-upped a lyric
In attempt to delight
The ever larger and dumber
Swaths of population
I run this operation i grew
Impatient with the ratio
Of smarties to dims
Offhand when I named it, yet hardly a whim
I been discarding the trim ever since
Soaking fat up
And luxuriating in the recognition from the
Kids who got the bad upkeep
On their personal space
Who were too bright to
Learn shit like manners, taste
Concentrate! I'm discussing the elevated
The tips-top of think-thunk the
Pinnacles of armor-plated
Upbraided by the combed hair crowd
Comebacks concocted, not said out loud
Would have been incomprehensible
To the hebetudinous
That's why my comedy's low when laughing at
You's at the root of this
My shit is a little bit broad
For the taste at the top
You can look your nose down if you want
Oh, noes, where'd your taste go?
Got obliterated by the nerdcore flow!
And that's a crit I never
Get they say I rock, but too focused
Each old-school vocal twixt node and locus
Invokes this nostalgia i'm tamping it down
(and I'll yell
"keep settled!" while I'm stamping around)
Because the future's got a brilliance still
I mean: clever
How many dumbenings down? Count
'em up: none whatever
Zero umbrellas to protect from disdain:
I put my worst foot forward
Code it hard in the name
Nerdcore just the way that it sounds
You're always looking for a treatise
Frontalot can expound
If I don't for the sake
Of the already-mentioned dull-witted
Just take what you can from out
The lyric i put in it
Every miniscule intention, every motive
Every clue
Every riddle to unravel
Everything you've got to do
To make the rhyme happen if you don't, so sad
But, if you grok
Talk of dumb joke rap gets forbad
All the high-brows pointing out
My four-bit words
Up in the next breath
Tell me nerdcore's absurd
Shut up
Ass head! You and your big talk can go screw
I'll aim my loafer at your bottom
Probably cuss at you too
Probably fuss and go blue before
I cease my little tantrum
Put my whining on the loop
"nerdcore" describes the anthem
Call it all foolishness?
Mostly wouldn't disagree
Titanic ego, low self esteem