J Street

Duration

4:29

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

I got 2 feet, 10 toes been thrown curve balls, still we worked yall the first call, from the minor to the majors sport designer labels in last years flavors white after labor day, savor the way when the saber leads the way i counter with a pen, then send prose down in the mix, stick and stones down in the trench find words, put it in the binder, send a reminder set your alarm clock warning, in the morning if its storming we can form like voltron, its full on from the get sit back, relax just groove, vibe just ooze like 5 to 1 is shift number two thats some ish i'll never do, see my hustles too strong mind power equals brains is my muscle equals brawn mushin' on doggies, got your ducks in a row? we added water and some light now we're watching it grow we go from bank street to the end of the block down to state street, now we're watching it knock take a walk along the avenue, its not your average crew watch the props accrue, thats what we had to do its been 5 weeks and 2 days check the account verify dues paid the blues stayed, stripped off the shine left it with soul, the sound more refined destined to find, primed for bad weather aligned with the seasons, the reason: unmentioned this ascensions got me inching closer and closer the poster child for the return from the over exposure over and over, a bull dozier in a game of red rover how we bring it: never gimicked, staying true to the tenents the mere mention of this serious discussion point never fear or furious, in a flurry we bust or crust over like a sugary sweet, took near defeat with our head held high, dead in the eye returned strong, pondered the game plan, the same can come back and resurrect so remember the name man