Anthem

(Kool Moe Dee) One for the treble! Two for the bass! Come Busy Bee im about to rock the place! {Chorus: Lushlife} Don't worry if I'm really busting nines, I'll touch the lives, if your listening for all the signs x4 {Verse 1: Lushlife} I spit a one line and fuse magic Puff cabbage and on the deadly, man we live lavish Lushlife, so put your L's up and live like its '99, I got some problems with the way I live Plus the love balloon float away Black smoke, in the four door I pull away Tennis shoes, Stan Smith just to throw away I gotta wait for your heels before I blow away, I gotta say My, your looking for the lime light, silly asking me I spit a line and rhyme right until I pass the piece Spit it past the sunshine, spit it past the trees Swaying in the wind when I spin a masterpiece The words falling into my arms, confetti Rocking one of my charms, bomb heavy like we up in the Bronx A don dada, the beautiful thang Play it up with me mic, cuz you ain't seeing the rain {Chorus 2} {Verse 2} This be that whip-riding, ghost-writing night time jam City streets buzzing on something on how nice I am Something you can feel, steady from the ice I spend From my right hand, I write it in a verse my fam And tell the story that I turn into gold dust Lust and ice grill from the way that I flow up To everybody thinking that I ain't gonna show up I disappear, reappear, ready to blow up These cats wanna get their smile off for once Plus the blunts is a far cry from having lunch I'm having too many hunger pains to give it up I split it up into parts and then I live it up I live a charmed life running up in summer nights Balmy weather, then bomb tracks and warm mics, word is bond I'm an all night veteran and doing the thing black I sing rap and breathe truth and say what I think black {Chorus 3} {Verse 3} Cut to amber rock frozen night Still life of the night, I want my five mics Drinking amber vodka floating dice Floating nice up on the champagne, on the campaign to live my life I gotta spell it out in black ink, black I'm starting to think I gotta rap rings around the planets Yea, I never even saw it coming Shoe gazing when the stars was humming, Fantasy Island fronting And you never gotta think when I construct the lines That I sit around and write the rhymes Don't worry if I'm really busting nines, I'll touch the lives If your listening for all the signs, and yo I flashback to '86, six deep, spitting the wiz Fresh biz in '97 so we did it for kicks So when I spit heaven future fantastic, tell you what girl Double L, spitting the habit {Bridge} I wonder how many people in the city live in furnished rooms. Late at night, when I look out at the buildings I swear I see a face in every window looking back at me, and when I turn away, I wonder how many go back to their desks and write this down {Chorus 4}