Done at BBasement Produx. Munk and I spit this out in an hour and a half. Skeeyoo to my yeehaws
This is the "get my ass back in the studio" song. We are working on the real CD. Please tell me what you think at jethroandskizzle@hotmail.com
You’re a 20 watt light bulb, I’m a million candle power
Meet me at the night club, where we can handle our
Business – on stage – go page for page –
the sage with a million cipher disciples – its time for Hip-Hop’s revival
I recycle rhyme recital rivals upon arrival
Whoopin your ass is just part of the cycle
So go back to your lab - I’ll be right here in the zone
Fuck the uniform – to be cloned is to be owned
I rock a bomb verse in Converse or other clothes I own
Its in my genes and chromosomes to own the microphone
What matters is brain matter as a matter-of-fact
Can one say gunplay has ever won a battle rap?
Naw- Only clever competitors verbally severing skull segments to sediment to gain some fleeting presidence (slash) “Dead Presidents” that’s how I represent.
Its evident my head is bent and twisted but still I work this
Your style’s like I ripped your dollar up – perfectly worthless
No change – no fiftycents, dimes or hot nickels
I’ma put rap in a headlock and walk to the hospital
Cut out the tumors little by little, rock an ill riddle, spit a little
And take a Ritalin cause I’m losing my grip again!!!
Is that my brain that’s frying on the griddle??
I irradiate like gamma rays in space –
I can kick a freestyle for 88 days Straight and never lose my place
I been the illest since I been shittin – quitcherbitchen
I make the mic so hot that I’m spittin wearing mittens
Turn a pussy into a kitten – this transmission’s missin nothing
You say you got a chick but it’s really your second cousin
Hi Fi the Wiseguy- anyone got a muffin?
Hi – I’m Hi Fi – wanna sing a song with me?
Hi, I’m the wise guy watchu drinkin – Donkey Pee?
Hi Fi here can I get a fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck me? Guess what buddy – Fuck you too
Its funny son, ever since I turned twenty-one
It turns out I’m burned out and I don’t get nothing done
Call me Hi Fi – the drunkard – the funny one
Yo Skeezy - get in the bunker – they’re coming, RUN!!!!
Whose that knockin on the door is it my fans that I adore
Nope, its my landlord and the fuckers got a katana sword
Luckily aliens abducted me before he could swing once
The green man fucked with me, we sat down and we split 3 blunts
I asked him – “whats the coolest thing you ever saw in your SPACE travels”
He said – “It was last night Hi-Fi, when you whooped ass in that battle”
Hi – I’m Hi Fi – wanna sing a song with me?
Hi, I’m the wise guy watchu drinkin – Donkey Pee?
Hi Fi here can I get a fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck me? Guess what buddy – Fuck you too
My step mom told me that I was going straight to hell
Wow, I’m so scared that I shit on myself
My generation has a fascination with defecation - geez
And this whole time I was focused on masturbation and titties
I do kung fu with Asian agents in the Matrix
I had to whoop their ass when they broke into my mom’s basement
I gave these two men contusions and abrasions
Amidst the confusion when I was bruising their faces
I did a back flip and wrote two words on these pages
Skee yoooooà Then I landed at once in two places
Broke both their legs and ripped out one of the dudes braces
Smacked him with ‘em and put this track on his computers playlist
Now he ain’t got nothing left to say (pause)
Jethro left yo, Hi Fi’s here to play
Hi – I’m Hi Fi – wanna sing a song with me?
Hi, I’m the wise guy watchu drinkin – Donkey Pee?
Hi Fi here can I get a fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck me? Guess what buddy – Fuck you too
High Fidelity indefinitely irreverent skeeyooo-> represent and never ever leave evidence
Mmmmm….. peppermints…….
(crunch crunch)