All The Above

[Verse 1: Illy] Yo, allow me to introduce, allow me to redirect your views Allow me to reconnect the roots, ready shoot Stick and move, flicking ciggies at the suits I got too much soul to be fitting in them boots Could be the love of lifestyle, rhyme or coin But whether I'm here to light, write or buy the joint The fuck you sweating on my final choice Aussie rules baby, fact is, my goals is beside the points You dig? I'm deep, they shovel you shit by the week We speak, we mean something, they sheep, they just bleat The chase and foreverlutionaries link We steady the ship, these motherfuckers look ready to sink And elsewhere, i'll see that they dealt fair Beat 'em in life, die, meet 'em in hell, and beat 'em as well there Can I get a hell yea (hell yea) Fuck bel air, the fresh prince of m e l's in here, and [Hook:] I ain't in it for the fame, I'm in it for the love I ain't into getting framed, I ain't into getting cuffed Y'all already know the name, we came get it done This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above [Verse 2: Jeswon] Ayo it's obvious There's plenty of half wits that are more popular But ain't too many artists that could open up your oculars Yo what it is Went from anonymous to eponymous to bombing shit To this posish where ain't nobody stopping us All aboard the rocket ship I'm taking y'all to outer space I display astounding grace while haters eating sour grapes This is for my people feeling out of place I'm working on another album mate so grab your calendar and count the days Time's ticking on simpleton rhyme spitters The wickedest bi-linguist my lyrics worth five figures Some people think that it's hard to define brilliance But I find the definition reflected in my mirror Don't mean to brag and boast But we're ripping the maddest quotes The difference 'tween a panadol and sniffing on a gram of coke Consider this the antidote to the anti-dope Kicking cannon balls at ya cantaloupe now adios yo I'm a ghost [Hook:] I ain't in it for the fame, I'm in it for the love I ain't into getting framed, I ain't into getting cuffed Y'all already know the name, we came get it done This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above [Verse 3: Tuka] Up and at 'em My body nothing but a vessel Use to wonder what would happen Once the dust had come to settle But for now I'll probably down a couple red bulls Help a brother butter up his mental And rush in another schedule I'm running amongst the madness Rusty has-beens Asking who's that fucker tuka snatchy, he raps in funny accents? Wants some monkey magic Suck on my banana While I fly on carpets Munging cactus With my pack of mayan shamans Lion hearted Enlighten darknesss My mind is universal Catch me chatting with tiny martians In hybrid human circles My life's a music journal Inspired by buddha sticks And stupid shit I'm kinda quirky, like a stanley kubrick flick (the voice of god) I join the dots Like manuva & Tuna fish Who is it? Holla at cha boy Get in tune with it... Dropped it like it's nuclear I'm getting suited up Thundakats & illy On smash From here to jupiter [Hook:] I ain't in it for the fame, I'm in it for the love I ain't into getting framed, I ain't into getting cuffed Y'all already know the name, we came get it done This is dope, fresh, fly shit, all the above