Grand Piano

[Sharlok Poems] Dope rapping and hand clapping in subzero weather L.A. Symphony, we here to stay, say forever Tougher then leather, birds of feather flocked together Skills go unmeasured, held by boundaries never Twenty third letter representers five strong, rocking on Heart, mind, body, and soul poured in every song Raise an arm, slap the sky, bob your head, enjoy the ride Never half stepping, we take extra long strides Spread 'em wide, peep the wing span, fly as a bird Aerosol can paint the land, mark my word If you ain't seen, you've heard legends in the making Shattering sound barriers and earth shaking This the braking point beyond the next level of rhyme flowing Style biting, tap dancing, and show boating We got you open wide, set your eyes on welcoming arms Wake up from dreaming, if you think we're fading, ring the alarm [Hook 1] To make our site your homepage And rock with L.A. Symph until your old age No way, our sound and style won’t get played We the Sting and Rolling Stones of this day We won’t go away [Joey The Jerk] I use God-inspired words that Jesus wrote to create My calling greater than the Asian race Protected more than Asian plates Passed from generations I speak life to nations Through sound waves and vibrations and ain't never on vacation Concentration is the game when repping in the name We:ve been slain and set aflame yet we still reign supreme Kings of quotables, more notable than Ali Watch me sting the butterfly as I float to victory Carbon copies imitate, but seal their fate cause their fake Joey the great won't stay awake, I sleep on foes that I hate Yes I'm a hater, down with dudes who don’t write well The Symphony will prevail and live on to tell the tale Of how half-truths and dumb youth dupes the mighty squad But they came back, reclaimed rap, ooh they mighty hard You heard the rest, now you'll hear the best of them L.A. Symphony, the most distinguished of the gentlemen [Hook 1] [Hook 2] The new fab five in this piece Release the evolution of speech over beats We reach the earth, wind and fire when we play The Commodores and Temptations of this day We won't go away [UNO Mas] I use slang words and beats to express these mighty works On display for mankind, in time I'll reap the perks I become all things to man when I use my right hand Put the pen to the pad then I follow God's plan By design, the architect of the divine blueprint Graphic artist for the world to see without having to squint I'm an open book, the pages describe my everyday Make believers out of skeptics every time the music plays Modern day urban poets with talents beyond compare Try and stop the mighty Symphony you haven't got a prayer Soul heirs of the kingdom, the riches are for the just We walk the straight and narrow and never have to adjust Innovators of the time, we're legends like Coltrane Never selling out so you can keep the platinum chains We maintain integrity in a world of tall tales So when it's said and done, we're the ones who prevail