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Story behind the song
A little touch of Phunk Masta funk in a rub-a-dub style. Werd.
Lyrics
Flowinmotion
-El Bobo-
You need to transcend and extend your current mind skills
To elevate and complicate your sickly rhyme spills.
You try to fills my shoes, but your feet are too big.
It looks like they took a lesson from your ego, kid.
Walk a mile in'm. You couldn't crawl.
Try to stand on your own feet, you'd probably fall.
I'm not a crutch, so don't ya lean on me.
And you don't want a war, so get that beam off me.
This rap shit, I'm rippin' it, omnipotent.
Surround sound here, there, I'm everywhere.
I'm in the air like some chlorofluorocarbons,
Droppin more sh*t than the Tora-Bora bombing.
Progressed to the next level. I'm leveling up like DMD
You and me can finally see who's the better emin'-cee
And me and V? We flow the thickest cream,
You wanna get on the team that changed the rhyme scene.
Cuz AB and AA don't phase me and Rey-Rey
Believe all they nay say, but here comes the V-Day...
-VIC-
You'll distract yourself to death, man, it's getting pathetic,
Don't call a medic, I'll offset it cuz my rhymes are magnetic.
(so poetic)
-HOOK-
Always standing still, but always Flowinmotion.
It's the notion of the ocean:
Through and through, true and blue.
Live instrument loop and rub-a-dub like lotion.
We've had a taste of potion,
How 'bout you? Take one too!
-VIC-
Chillin' and creating tunes is how I spend my days,
And I could give a f*ck about radio plays.
Cuz incase you didn't know, there different ways.
I won't live my life in a moneymaking haze.
Sticking to the mediums, but know extremes.
I don't like chasing jobs, I like chasing dreams.
If you don't know, well here you go,
It's called Flowetry, spittin' poetry based on different themes.
So great and plentiful is my crop of beats,
And the yields of my fields of rhymes is so sweet,
It'll beat your meat on any day of the week,
Mark that down for the record, I'm so-so smooth, I'm sleek.
-HOOK-
Always standing still, but always Flowinmotion.
It's the notion of the ocean:
Through and through, true and blue.
Live instrument loop and rub-a-dub like lotion.
We've had a taste of potion,
How 'bout you? Take one too!
-Phat-
Step back from the mic for a minute or two,
Go have a glass of milk and think your life through.
If you've led a good life, have some chocolate,
If not try some skim milk, you fat bitch.
I work out every day and I'm an easy 300,
Maybe the glass of skim milk was meant for me.
I see a door and I know I don't need a key,
I bust the hinges off, unlawful entry.
Intriguing while I'm in your house while you're sleeping,
Creeping, creaking boards while I'm sneaking.
But I ain't here for your kids or your cash,
Just the milk in the fridge, and that's all I ask.
I pour a glass, heat it up, drink it down real fast,
Pass out on your couch butt naked.
(damn)
-HOOK-
Always standing still, but always Flowinmotion.
It's the notion of the ocean:
Through and through, true and blue.
Live instrument loop and rub-a-dub like lotion.
We've had a taste of potion,
How 'bout you? Take one too!
