it's to the listeners
it's to the listener
it's to the listeners
for those that have a ear for this
state of the art
engineered for the mix
eardrums are playing along to what i'm sayin you're singin a song
stevie blass on the keyboard
swingin along
but you don't have to dance
play it cool and listen
my dj's mixin
and i'll do the quizzin
cause who is number one if not best then better
here's a hint: the 18th letter
the rhymes is sportable
microphone is portable
for any immortal man
swords is not affordable
never take a loss cause i'm hard to beat
i ain't cheap but don't sell me a dream i don't sleep
i'm paid in full
so save the bull
this ain't a stick-up
you don't have to wave until
you feel sure
and you want more then wipe your sweat
cause i just wanted to see how hype you could get
cause when i came in the door steppin hard enough to shake the floor
i just started but the others can't make no more
runnin out of beats breaks and out of time
if i was gone
you'd be runnin out of rhymes
i improve
record don't have to be long
if it's understood and the story is strong
you can speak out and hold the crowd as prisoners
the people is peepless
it's to the listeners
i'm the lord
for somethin you can absorb
try and control and be cautious but the cut's in a cord
make me deeper than down
i make the crowd
crowd around
people are peepless
cause the soloist found
phrases
thoughts
made by the r of course
one thing i do is keep em different
and far from yours
you keep talkin
when will all the damage be done?
you say you're rulin but when i'm in the place you don't come
maybe you're waitin
to see what i'm makin
one more style gets taken
then i'ma be breakin
if the patterns are causes
piano is soft
but make it hard for you to start
where i left off
you find yourself
till the point is across
you hit reverse to rewind it
that's when you hit the pause
i set the scene
first you hear mixin
then the microphone fiend's in effect
still listenin?
pay close attention
never before mentioned
listen up i got a brand new invention
made from a musician it's notes are played crisp
but listeners listen to what i wrote on a disc
copywritten but still bitten they almost sound like
almost pumpin
but it ain't down like
a record's supposed to sound
watch as it go around
records are broken
smashed into the ground
that ain't my melody
brothers keep runnin up and tellin me
others are trying to flow smooth and steadily
potholes are left in my path then i crash and bruise
whoever refuse and cruise right past em
cause i just left to do it for easy whatever
death
till i get back you better stay in step
after speaking you'll stare
if i was there your description is
letters full of poetical medicine
this is for the listeners