Aceyalone

Aceyalone - Knownots lyrics

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this goes out to everybody in the whole wide world
 fresh coast gettin' rowdy
 we don't represent out west we signifyin'
 we showin' out
 and we about to tell y'all what it's all about
 so as i ease back from this microphone
 i'm a let it go to Aceyalone
 little somethin' like this

 Chorus:

 check it out people whoever you are
 whoever you with where ever you at
 where ever you from where ever you goin
 i'm 'on' put you up on this here cause youse not knowin

 Verse One:

 let me take a little time out to holler at ya
 you go get your partners cause i'm fit to drop a bug in your ear
 see what we have here is uh ruh  yeah
 the helluva ill type shit you fear
 that's cause we knowin but you don't really know
 cause every nigga that call hisself rappin don't really flow
 really though
 i'll open up my mind and take you places you can't go
 i woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you can't throw
 cause you don't know but you don't hear me though
 yo check this out
 my body collapse in the raps
 and snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap
 better watch your table manners boy and give me room
 i'm servin' shit constantly tune
 and laughin' like a ticklish babboon
 on the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom
 and the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be
 crackin' the whip on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block
 at the junk shop
 Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a
 sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon
 wanna see this jack o'lantern panted planted ball that don't bounce
 against the wall like you think
 well thanks but no thanks
 pranks or no pranks
 i'm a let 'em know they can't rank bank or no bank
 i would if i could but i can't so i ain't gon' stop flowin'
 but i'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin'

 damn Acey flay me he kinda hittin' i ain't bullshittin'
 written into the Fellowship you know freestyle
 meanwhile back at the hall of justice
 Abstract bust this this track ain't for suckers

 Verse Two: Abstract Rude

 immediately exceeding the reality of normality
 by radically and automatically startin' off rapidly
 rap w/me
 come on perk a little work a little
 in the middle nuclei we are responding
 stimuli dim the lights
 i gotta really grab you
 cause you just not knowin' about flowin' i can climax to
 you rap too short too long too slow too fast
 you lacks on point you wrong you won't last
 i'm up on a good foot you're out on a bad note
 i'm dope
 ice
 fresh
 automatic oh yes
 creatively talkin' about how i'm fadin' you vocally
 your mouth's not openin' man you just not knowin' damn

 these niggas got me fucked up aw what up Abstract Rude
 rap dude ain't nobody fade the fresh coast
 you know them Heavyweights you know what i'm sayin'
 that Ganja K you know what i'm sayin'
 that Dolla Holla comin' w/that Watts up you know what i'm sayin'
 it's like i ain't even tryin' to understand why people comin' at me
 w/that nonsense
 they ain't knowin'

 Verse Three: Aceyalone

 see i engineered it i geared it i steered it
 i took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it
 i hauled it i yes y'all'ed it and they feared it
 i called it i outlawed it and they cleared it
 now i am i and it is it and that's that
 but ain't that a bitch
 it ain't shit
 think it ain't all that that they say
 forever and a day
 to live and die in L.A.
 california u.s.a.
 but i am a universal soldier
 ok
 walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way
 bumped into my main man Ganja K
 i gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j
 i took a hit and a half and got high and a hey
 my coconut was mellow but my vision was gray
 looked on the dance floor and i seen my DJ
 Cool Hands Kiilu Grand he knows what to play
 so we headed for the booth to get the party on the way
 walkin' through the crowd i heard somebody say hey
 it was Mikah 9 he said what up double A
 tryin' to make my pay tryin' not to stray
 but you know my forte i let a sleepin' dog lay

 we on that old missin' link
 in between the baboon and the common man
 they don't understand tho
 they ain't even tryin' to know
 check this out

 Verse Four: Mikah 9

 I and I echo with old sentiments
 rudimentary tenements
 house reverberates
 richochets to small invertebrates
 even all these spineless jellyfish
 rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz
 enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs
 memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia
 minature expenditures
 spine tingling adventures
 keenly architechtures
 of a lecture
 that blockade and bust dental caps and dentures
 hey! let's start a new business venture
 no you're not dreaming i'll be the pincher
 the millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix
 where rotweiller while a rhyme of
 graffiti traffic autobiographic
 ethnic cleansing benzing lacing
 culture oscars inch by inch Deans and Costners
 who foster my rhythmic memories
 collectible sacks of my Mossberg and telebeam
 scope enemies with enemas
 i'm leaving them helpless and hopeless like the
 running victim that falls in the scary cinema

 huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills
 yeah skills
 they were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff

 yeah nigga you just not knowin
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Capitol Records

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

Appearing on: All Balls Don't Bounce (1995)

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