Lo Que Dices

Ese habla como yo,

Y habla muy lindo,

Y no es cierto lo que dice,

Ese habla como yo,

Y habla muy lindo,

Y no es cierto lo que dice

Check it out

The way you feelin on the outside

Reflects how you feelin' on the inside

Tell me now have you really ever stopped tryin

So many people killin

Kids still dyin or multiplyin'

I ain't lyin here's my testimony

The shit I kick is real never ever phony

You spittin cheesy lyrics like macaroni

Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam

That stands for Somethin'

Because my passion and rage are highly concentrated

This underground music movement is way too underrated

Pop music done came

Had its five seconds of fame

Now it's time to throw a wrench all up in they game

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters expect No knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters Quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

I know you feel the pain I conceal

Hip hop flip flopped to gain pop appeal

Upon the backs of MC's with integrity

Rap music made wack a celebrity

I ain't worried why be in a hurry

Giant steps are made in inches and snakes tend to scurry

When my steps are taken no room for move fakin'

Your titles exect your visions blurry so hurry hurry

Catch the force of all my fury

I'm growin leaps and bounds from the mound which you been buried

Feed off yo energy

Two times infinity

MCs are meant to be controllers of mics

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters expect No knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters Quitters, cowards

It's common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to someone's Back is much more appealing

Ese habla como yo,

Y habla muy lindo,

Y no es cierto lo que dice,

Now the slick text in this here context is just far too complex too far Out to be fetched

So as I sketch check my patterns, my shades and tones

Freak in the microphone is yours truly saucer

The dope rhyme flosser

I got something for all you wankers and tossers...

With dollar budget pushing low grade quality

That's like ghost face sportin some no name walabees

Now I be damned if I sit on my ass,

While these MCs tresspass cross my grass

Time to landscape,

Reshape the garden for growth,

Spread the message overseas, via remote

We got different types of flavas but they taste the same,

All biters no writers in this hip-hop game.

I blame myself plus you for things we do

It's not wonder why we stay under and don't bust through because...

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters expect No knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters Quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters expect No knives

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

Ese habla como yo,

Y habla muy lindo,

Y no es cierto lo que dice,

We trek this battlefield life with words to sleigh the doubters Quitters, cowards

It's only common sense the heart is more revealing but a stab to Someone's back is much more appealing

Ese habla como yo,

Y habla muy lindo,

Y no es cierto lo que dice