Bounce

[Verse 1: Sapient] Ka…Shah When I go give me some Terracotta Soldiers And a gigantic tomb Then tell stories about me like I'm Daniel Boone No, that ain't the right answer bystanders move Cause this ain't the Seventeen-hundreds We swim in the mainstream but eclectically hunger Till the break of dawn I'll be hated on By marks, tricks, chumps and especially busters Cause I don't appeal to the common man But on the real they still on my nads Put you on a milk box if you still talk that trash And act like there ain't nothing real wrong with that So why you wanna hate on my shit? That's like hating on a fade-away swish And just cause the bass-line ain't made of 808 kicks Doesn't mean this muhfucka won't bang in the mix, I'm like wah… [Chorus: Sapient] We're gonna burn down your house And nail the doors shut So you can't bounce Looking like a dead man… We're gonna burn down your house And nail the doors shut So you can't get out Try to walk that shit off… [Verse 2: Illmaculate] If it's a battle, you won't win it; my talent is no gimmick I'm clowning them hoe critics that doubt that I'm dope wit' it Surrounded by cold spitters and cats that are threatening Go figure, this is natural selection Feel me, it's evolution through rhyme The revolution will start, the weapon shooting at this music of mine I must be foolish, cause all I can do is Be a better human moving this music of mine And open eyes up, no shut lids, I'm grown up And I'm trying to stay productive, but so what? Now I'll tell you what the hold up is I could've had albums out that would've did me no justice And no peace, see the streets thirst for me I murder whole beats, it's an emergency So don't speak on me, we won't beef I'm known coast-to-coast and oversees certianly Boo-Yah-Ka [Chorus] [Outro: Sapient] I try and let 'em know That I ain't going nowhere We gonna burn down your house Nail the doors shut So you can't bounce Looking like Heath Ledger Hahaha so gay… hey I'm gonna burn down your house I'm gonna burn down your…hehah