Something About This Music

It's all, it's all becoming to clear to me There appears to be something that you do not know about Something about this music Somn', something about this music (x2) Still young but I'm old Pursuing the truth in goal Trying to produce from the soul Backing me is a force, my greatest resource So when you ride this rhyme you be the rhyme horse This rhyme is a compass Designating the direction of your mind as you want this The dope beats don't cease Not for player haters But the appreciators of what we release Heavyweights will take a stand and show your flow is nice They'll pass the mic like Montana would throw to Rice A prime from the mind to the wickedness They ride on the dance floor like the Nicholas Brothers, Tribe Unique discovers Different ways, visually stimulating displays of movement Groovy groovy slide, watch me do this step Let's see if you can vibe to how deep does it get (chorus) Emcees flowing deep and wide, deep and wide Cali earthquake impact when me and the beat collide Smack dab, dropping like a Reggie Miller clutch three Leaving emcees saying "Fuck me" Ooh, but don't get vulgar just cause I provoked ya You're all vultures, our music is the prey We do this every day You swoop down in your six-four Bumping ATU through alpines But please, time's down, dogs up The Project Blowedians be the first to battle, that's what you call guts Caps peeled back by verbal weapon You hear them tracks, feel back, you heard us flexin' Manifestation, switch the station To de-program the robots The ones who Acey calls Knownots Tell your whole block cause it's the sure shot (chorus)