beat down we all about that beat down 

cmon and put that beat down 

get up bring that heat now 


I move it improve the mood is blue 

but when i groove that crew like who’s that dude

 then I shoot the moon like i’m paid to loose 

i made a full buffoon of the new recruit 

made him shine my shoes and tie my boots 

and in time he better get a rhyme and juice 

and when the weather and the better half want to get  loose 

let em in the back and then we go poof 

proof..check the contriband 

the weapon of choice my voice and amp 

this ones for the  boys from Illinois land 

we’re one and done thriller a killer on the rap

i’m all about it man any beat any band 

better holler for  the fam any street any camp

 a dollar for the man that want to beat me in a jam

im honored for the fan that wanna to meet me in the van,




freak sound 

we gonna need a sweet round 

of drinks now we peak loud 

we going to be a free crowd 

a dream cloud 

my teams rowdy 

if you want get up in the crew no doubty 

just be chill keep moving everybody 

it takes two to make a thing an after party 

play it cool buddy

stay new dunny 

don’t let money 

touch you honey 

hey you funny they say and love me 

I don’t play that I behave and Im running

and I’m saved by the coming of the rays 

and the sunny summer days and i’m really all amazed at what coming
 
and my interface running at bigger pace sonny

a little bit of innovation get the people jumping ….stereo bumping 

oh thats nothing we came to break through

bust down doors  the floors will shake you

the roofs on fire so get some grey goose

we dress real nice like a bunch of gay dudes

and yes we’ll fight if you like to trade dukes 

but i would rather rap and have a late brew

and then i could’t have another reason to hate you 

like agent orange making up of fake news 



  great news





good thing is im no where near sober 

and even better yet the tracks not over

so let me take it back to last october 

and then we can advance in appropriate order 



as i got older the harder the soul

to be a loner a rebel a ghost 

if I severed the ties never did blo 

never surprised when I answered the door 

the answer is more so I live for the sound wave 

disaster tour don’t  give the town pay

cranes or planes to clear the way 

sounds like a wasted racist fate 

 that clowns face has shades of hate 

but mostly its orange a dash of grey

 like the color death or an ash trey 

every brother left can’t act afraid 

time to stand up fight the power 

the guy is liar a cheat and a coward 

im tired of denial a tweet on the hour

but he treats the media like he’s sour 

but thats your source of power now sir


he fired his hire the and now they got dirt 

spread all around like the bed of his work

depends on the feds now to get him out first