Late Night Special

[Verse 1: Azar] This is the boom rap straight from the boondocks This is new crack comin' out your boombox This is Ground Up yellin' from the rooftop And this is that Dutch gettin' sparked with a BIC light This is feelin' alive around midnight He wanna fistfight cuz I got his bitch like [Hook] This is the late night, get right Smoke in your wind-pipe Grab a girl grip-tight, laid back music This is that hot-head Fuck what the cop said Be a pot-head till I drop dead music This is that new shit, Ground Up movement This is that new shit, laid back music This is that new shit, Ground Up movement Laid back music Laid back cruisin' [Verse 2: Malakai] This is what it sounds like When the world turns a lover to a fighter Young child to a writer Damn, cuz from the very beginning no one would listen Everyone's a critic now it's funny to believe I have listeners Who can recite my lyrics Record Exec's on my neck Wanna hear what I been up to Wanna battle, Fuck you Cuz I ain't got the time You can get stomped out, mothafuck a punch-line You workin, we skippin lunch time So we relax when it's crunch time Funny how I rolled up mine thinkin' I would unwind Yea, and Ground up GROUND UP [Hook] [Verse 3: Azar] Burn the beat when I burn some trees If he's nice on the mic then he learned from me Hip-Hop, what a feeling my girl agrees, like You a fuck-face, nutcase I don't make beats but I pretty much just blaze Got work and some duct-tape, cupcake Thanks for the love-hate And this a blue torch when I'm lightin up my Newport We make classics and still want a few more Mic checks with my night check scream with me [Hook] [Verse 4: Malakai] They don't fucking get it Been spittin' but they didn't wanna hear it Been gifted but they didn't wanna give it Correct recognition, respect my position Number one And if I'm not, Azar is the chosen son and I'm a close second Sit back and let the flow set in Got green like salad so I'm fresh when I'm dressin' Fuck all the limelight, my rhymes' so florescent How you call shots with no cellphone reception You can get lost, no detection I can love a girl searchin' for a sweet collection Take it as a lesson Count your lemon after you count your blessings [Hook] [Outro] Yup you know Bij Lincs what's good? I'll be back