Check the Clock (feat. J. Sands & Grap Luva)

(feat. Grap Luva, J. Sands) [Grap Luva] Yeah, recognize the vocal cords, uh! Grap Luva ya'll alongside Lone Catalysts Yo check it out Yo I refuse to lose even though I'm battered and bruised They tried to black my third eye but I still come through Crushin the lactose rapper, shoot with accuracy Conscious cat that's dapper, yo it has to be me But enough about myself cuz situations are real Too many young cats be doing raw deals, you feel? Getting caught with the tools of the trade The plan is laid Plus the trap been set, we ain't figured this yet Still paper chasin ignoring the fight that we facin No love for the ignorant, it's called playahating Playas stay hated when they oughta be educated Ego deflated, leave them lies unstated yo We descendants of kings and queens Instead of fodder for the cop scenes, know what I mean? Can't form teams if we ain't thinkin alike That's why you can feel my thoughts when I'm grippin this mic Born to get right, born to be a part of the fight Crushin negative auroas with my positive light Standing strong like David with his sling and his stone It's offical, the Prodigal Son has come home [J. Sands] Aiyyo I claim throne like Persian kings My urban theme is to keep my culture pure and untampered like virgin queens Never splurging cream When I stack I'm merging dreams Into one plan, rappers gettin this green's an urgent thing Number one on the list, no need to front on this shit It's a blessing I don't have to vic with the gun on the hip Got enough ice in the freezer, don't need none on the wrist Just trees and more Henny, that's how I come in this bitch Just like ya'll man, I just wanted to flip And hear myself on the air gettin spun in the mix See you runnin the risk Tryin to challenge J-S-A, N-D-S Yo Grap, these nigga envious? I'm like the friendliest Love and peace to any with The same back to me, that beef shit is wack to me Because actually I find out the facts to be That if you have beef, it's to the death naturally And don't nobody wanna die over dumb shit So don't front on me because of who I run with We gotta teach these kids to say no to beef to live Not by words, but by actions we can repeat the shit Our brothas killing brothas Because it only leads to one dead, one in jail And another story to tell [Chorus x2] It goes hip hop, shoo bop doo wop Put a hook on your mind and check the clock And just do it, and just do it And you know you got to just do it [Grap Luva] Free your mind and define what is true to you Hold your plan tight, something like paper to glue I keep it fool proof, set up a base for my youth When it's all done, she's flying helly's off of roof Big plans now, working my product against demand now Takin breath before I take my steps Now that I'm ready, I execute with great precision On mission with Sands makin proper decicions [J. Sands] That are critical, Razor Sharp like Bobby Digital Political, in all angles we stay pivtoal Original, MC smooth individual I'm down for Rawls, never wanna see my nigga pitiful Ridicule, I do not, that's just my physical The one who stared and played the judge and life is the fool The plan is lyrical, we all just need to get along And that's the formula of the song Grap L-U-V in, Sands I'm MCing While J. Rawls got the funky drums beating, check it out [Chorus x2] [Singing and chanting until fade]