Sync Different

Out with the cats in the hood with the rap
Hustle though the rocks where most men slept
In the wasteland where the Wasco slept
Come on Ashley and watch your step

Heard this one whispered through the cracks in the xylophoneOlfactory sensation is of coffee and the styrofoamAs for battle raps and who's the dopestLearned to take it lightly like my mother's jew neurosisPrognosis was never be the baron of this rap shitBut you know what they say, let them wear it if the cap fitIm rocking mine with pride and style it upSlightly angled to the side, crunk, wilding on the cutScratch an accapella like a lottery ticketDug some Donald Byrd out the crate, flipped itLove to make her shake and taste her lipstickThe way she flakes the brisket, it really takes the biscuitWhen I rips it, like a Jedi knight with the force in meWalk the fine line between debauchery and sorceryMicrophone magician, construct an algorithm with precisionRhyming Wittgensteinian logician on a missionWishing upon a star..Green to the T with the caviar now check the referenceMusical allusions in the sessionsPlus youthful optimism is itself an act of reverence




Dont get no water on the gremlinsGet slaughtered like LemmingsMake 'em board up the KremlinHigh treason.. down with the regent
I was harassed and fought like Harrison Fordin that one episode of South Park where he's buried in cock.Blood gushing from his orifice like sherry or port,while all of ya'll just watched like an american sport.Where are your balls? I'm tearing you alla new jap's eye. Rap fly, that is why i carry the torch.The chairman of boards; the ferryman of yachts;the baddest mothafucka that you ever heard, but that ain't your fault.If you had any idea of the mind focusthat goes into every word that I write on thispeace of paper, you couldn't breathe on the mic, homes.It's the speech Vader teaching you hitting the right tones withmy ill voice. You couldn't read me a tight poem ifyour name was Shakespeare, so retreat or rhyme pwned, bitch!On the real, you believe it's a light joke, kid?You better think again and go find a new rhyme opponent.

YeahYou know what I’m sayingIt feels a little different here today butYou know, uhCome check the grooveNow baby love, come check the groove
Oh girlI really don’t trip on ladiesBut the minute you walked on by me
You really, really turned me onIf you get with me
Check the vibe and seeYou can be my only oneYeah, come on
You got me fiendin’Pretty lady, so fineAnd you got that bodyThat’s working over time, yeahI’m going crazy, what’s my opening lineYou got me goin, its like that
I can’t deny

She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this timeI won’t forget you
She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this timeSo I won’t forget you

GirlI really don’t think you hear meBeen looking everywhere for love
And baby, you got it allWe can be so flyLobster every nightI’ll be there every time you call, baby
You got me fiendin’Pretty lady, so fineAnd you got that bodyThat’s working over time, yeahI’m going crazy, what’s my opening lineYou got me goin, its like that
I can’t deny

She’s in my head (Oh she’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this time (you are, you are)I won’t forget you
She’s in my head (You know she’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this time
But I won’t forget you

(Fiendin’)(Body) Look when you drive me crazy(Crazy) I can’t go anyway else babySo listen to me, put it downAnd come with me
(Fiendin’) Crazy lady
So fine and crazy(Body) My baby, babyCome on, come on, yeah(Crazy) Come on babyCheck the groove and level up with your boy, ahYou feel me, aight