My Beat Go

K-nuff

It be about 1 am in the morning

Haven't started performing

The scent of smoke is alarming

But this is how it goes when

You're fulfilling your calling

Rocking a club and bar and

The love they give is enormous

So welcome to our show where

We get it in, keeping it relevant

Told me to go fly a kite and i did it like edison

Cus i am bringing the light kind of like genesis

Cus the ages are as dark as the culture we're living in

They need change we brung it on the stage

Armed with the same love he presented as he hanged

Now i'm presenting the gospel reframed

Packaged a little different but the picture is the same

Sleep tight while we're grinding

No longer explaining that was the 09' him

They say i'm unsettling; i got 'em thinking about death and life

Like a knight i'm medaling

Juanlove verse:

Whether in the party or the pad…we're like street sweepers on the ave.

But never peddling trash, on some full metal jacket when we mash

Mash on the opposition with the sounds and the clash

Never brag; won't boast at most i'm just a filthy rag

But i'm also a husband and a dad

See, i'll never lag; won't give in to the pressure

My freedoms been sought and bought like a jag

From the lot. i'm the lesser but he made me so rad

And i roll with the spirit so i never go stag

Uh, dead to flesh i might as well get toe tagged

Like a corpse, but like a fanny pack it's no fad

Stand firm upon the word, flaunt it like a flag

I'm far from a coach but these beats get bagged

Lyrical like a young bob dylan on smash

Drop a couple gemstones and i'm out in a dash

Butta p verse:

I came at you with that "hey, hey, mr. dj

Now i'm coming at you in this banger worth a replay

We are simply pieces making peace within this leaflet

He's my written thesis; please believe it when you see it

Excuse me mr. officer in case you ain't heard

We're known for murdering hits so this beat is getting merked

I do apologize for me and my fly guys

We're known for taking over making sure we're changing lives

So sorry for the uproar, the chaos that we're causing

The bass you're feeling pounding in your chest is our eruption

We are more than average, more than just some rap kids

More than just some beats and rhymes that make you feel like clapping

But please respect what happens, we arrive with all our madness

We are not ashamed so we scream it out like we mad men

Ain't no 50, 50 we give 1 double zeroes

Especially when we're repping christ, cause he's my hero