Skyline

[Verse 1: Chaundon] Back in the streets of New York where I grew up Corners where I threw up, alcoholic beverages Listening to Hip Hop influenced by the messages Anything less than this is totally irrelavent Staircase rap I continue to climb And I look good doing it so girls feel the rhyme Going over their heads twice kind of like double dutch But they jump to it showing that they all fuck with us I know the ledge cuz I'm standing on the edge of it Can't handle the pressure they're on some Heath Ledger shit I'm strong enough to hold the weight of my genius And not dumb it down just to lighten the load Cuz some of yall ain't shit like an empty commode Type to sell your soul just to say you're 'bout to explode I challenge all of you to win with out compromising And get it on your own merit that would be surprising [Hook by DJ Flash] Back in the streets of New York The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch The architect, Chaundon Jam like a tek with correct techniques Back in the streets of New York The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch The architect, Chaundon I dominate break loops To light up the sky [Verse 2: Chaundon] Rooftop rap architecture of the skyline I know its inanimate the hands say its my time Mastered my destiny answer to who? Not only are they small they're like ants in my view Birds of a feather don't necessary fly You penguins get envious when I kiss the sky Napoleon complex because I think bigger Nah, just convinced I ain't your ordinary nigga My mind transcends borders What I need a passport for? territories open doors for us The vocab is flawless and enormous I can see the world for what it is clearer than the eye of Horus Yes I gotta have it, its written in the tablet The apple gave me wisdom ignorant thinking it's magic My soul is ILLMATIC the flesh can't contain it Not half of anything I am pure bred amazing [Hook by DJ Flash] Back in the streets of New York The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch The architect, Chaundon Jam like a tek with correct techniques Back in the streets of New York The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch The architect, Chaundon I dominate break loops To light up the sky