Up All Nite

Right right right right up all night

It is I, Sharlok P with my mic device

Requesting you put it down if you ain't rocking it right

Believe the hype I'm nice it's confidence not conceit

At my best every time that I'm given a little beat

It's like woo hoo sweet to my soul

Good to be alive and recognized high globe

On top of the game with the fame unique

LAS with every breath you speak

So where oh where would I be without my little turntable

(Aw aw aw) Man I'm living in the city where culture is on pause

And if you can't strum a guitar you ain't a star

No hating the kid grew up in a band brat

In the brass section like the one's on track

So rock skate roll bounce the Son's coming up

Are you prepared for the love

It's for the skaters and rhyme sayers (right)

The rock climbers and b ball players (right)

Video game freaks bringing heat (right)

Computer geeks staying up all night

To all the people with fresh kicks (right)

To everyone who went and copped this (right)

LA Symphony with the FistPic (right)

We're making hits staying up all night

Simple and plain in the name of fame shoot for the stars

We raise the bar in other words we're making it hard

Inter the yard we're taking over step by step tour the world abroad

While other crews they slept

Mic in fist screaming at the top of my lungs who want some

Because I'm way far from done

Wave your ones put a finger in the sky for unity

Sharlok Poems Flynn and Maj a thing of beauty

Where's the love (here) where's the passion

Right about now it's in my tracks and my rapping

I never doubt it no I never stop

100% relevant hip hop

No it's not a plug it's my number 1 motive

Put a grin on your face and through the song you hold it

(Bring it back) Bring it back come rewind

Then play it again at least another hundred times

This is for my homeboys and home girls

Banging this loud and in their own world

Moving to the beat of their own drum

Getting nothing done staying up all night

Bridge

Let the rhythm hit them high

Let the rhythm hit them low

Feel the bass line travel and shake the whole globe

Like to hear it? Hear it come turn up your stereo

If you driving put your car in park and let the drums roll

Open your trunk let me see what you got

I wanna spit a little something that'll shake your block

Yeah I'm a spinna (ok) but enough already

See my people keep forgetting that I don't do weddings

Birthday parties, bar mitzvah or Christmas and THE NAME'S MAJ

So please get it right mista

What a relief, enough said okay

Be on the look part 2 BoogiRoot mix tape

To the breakers and the beat breakers (right)

To the DJs and innovators (right)

Working hard now and chilling later (right)

Creating bangers staying up all night