48 Straight

[Verse 1: Davey] Yeah we growin, flowtanical gardens Oh you never heard that word well I ain't begging your pardon This be the fresh cream from the top of the carton All the way from Los Angeles to West Harlem Hardly contained and I'm freakin at full effect 'Til the wheels fall off and burn no regrets So to diss and dismiss on this is ill-advised Everybody getting heated cause I'm cool as snow in July So don't try to bite on my raps I'm more productive taking a nap than most of these cats Constant applause I make a dollar a clap I'm about to boom-bap right on outta this planet I ain't comin down 'til an encore's demanded Get your hands up, cause the eagle has landed Yo, I flow from a source as deep as the Atlantic And I wrote it all from borough to borough, on mass transit [Verse 2: David Eff] Specifically prolific when I'm kickin a flow That's why we ticklin the listeners on every coast And now wherever we go, from the Dakotas to the Poconos We bring the overdose and then we steady shock the comatose Back to life yo, with the kick and the snare Stickin in your head like bubblegum in your hair I hold it down for the family, and double the dare We be the debonaire dream team with savoir faire (You got rhymes?) Yup, can't count em all though Raw flows stackin up as high as the walls go I'm blowin up your spot like a microwave mallow And I got more rhymes than your grandma's got gallstones All told we got the most panache Energetic resurrection for your party crash A little bit of cash, and a lot more comin Better step to the back if you can't stop frontin [Verse 3: Davey & David Eff] Keep it consistent persistence-personified Pollenating in the garden as the sun is rising We fly like a flock And migrate to the top My crate's full of jewels that fools wish they got Probing the globe in search of earlobes Sure as the cock crows this heirloom flows We plant row after row, we rap what we sow Drop a bumper crop when we rock the show By the sweat of our brow yo, we workin the plow Combining intellect and common sense know-how Well we know this is isn't Eden, but it's feeling pretty good Havin the time of my life like a young man should So the secret of the flow is botanical All I need is sun soil and H20 Flowtosynthesis, genesis of cream Homestead, the beat, American Dream