Soul Poet
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,331
Peak in subgenre #680
Author
Soul Poet
Rights
SoulPoet2008
Uploaded
March 09, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.1 MB • 128 kbps • 2:15
Lyrics
Yo
put your hands together
It's the return
The Start
Project Change
Verse 1:
mic check one-two; flow's done to
kick an outlet or a hole for me to run through
and blast outta the thicket fast with a wicked laugh
pen scribbles end up lookin like chicken scratch
got a mic? pass it to me
be in in touch with the song like i'm harrasing the beat
i'm dispatching the feat, catching heat, surpassing elite
you got the bigger boat, but i'm matching the fleet
above the shadier ways and the radio phase
shake the the stadium and leave the gladiatior decayed
now the king's fazed- all he got is a lion
I got a heart of a beast ready to feast without even tryin
At a drop of a dial cats copying a style
While I clean it up with a mop and a smile
You flop in the pile like a fish in the sea
I'm delicious with beats- got a lot of cats wishing they're me
Put your hands together
It's the return
The start
Project Change
Verse 2:
Shops started from pop markets
Odd in shape like sickle-celled hip hop artists
I came, saw, and conquered like Alexander
And still took time for an avid banter
I faced the placid candor with added rancor
And rose like Howard to the "acid" standard:
You could be rippin the seas
But you know yall "tripping" when you dont feel like listenin to me
I'm routing the peers, spouting this year
Cause the thought of chagrin amounted in fear
Got them second doubting their ears like "master debator"
Only hard in the head, can't comprehend faster verbatum
I treat the mic like a needle, rest in peace
I absorb sickness like i'm plagued with STDs
Invest in me, i'm progressing free
Of any charge except a texting fee
Pur your hands together
It's the return
THe start
Project Change
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