Lyrics:
Hook:
we don't press press it onto vynol none
cause they ain't trying to hear that vynol no more
all cassette sales are final, cds they ain't buyin' those
better put your iTunes up
they say we're living in the future now
but WE ain't living in the future, 'oh noo'
call it living in the past, we'll press it onto wax
so that you can scratch it up
Learic:
Hungry listeners, we give 'em profound quotables
Right at their fingertips, it's digital downloadable
Crowds keep comin' back for more of this like Oliver Twist
Disinterest don't exist at our performances
I'm that creature that forages for its food
Choose to learn from our reviews and use it to try to improve
Music is my way of speaking right what's in my heartbeat
The reason you could find old verses underneath my car seat
It's treason that your'e preachin' if you're thinkin' you could weaken
The foundation we've been formin'
We're here to stay like global warming
So pay attention like you're toe-to-toe with Foreman
My main intention's to cure the entire globe of boredom
It's my calling so to speak, in the garden growin' beats
Mine to keep like no receipt, a show you should go and see
I got no degree and still I'm tellin' you my viewpoint
I hope you agree we blessed the hell out of this new joint
Hook:
we don't press press it onto vynol none
cause they ain't trying to hear that vynol no more
all cassette sales are final, cds they ain't buyin' those
better put your iTunes up
they say we're living in the future now
but WE ain't living in the future, 'oh noo'
call it living in the past, we'll press it onto wax
so that you can scratch it up!
Pro:
there's a million and one ways to say i'm better then you
and a million dudes search for a million two
but if they stopped || and thought bout what they really should do
we'd still have rappers, only a million few
i'm not old school, i'm tired .. of fakers and liars
no backpack, but music should create and inspire
so don't say that you're flyer, and hand me a flier
write fire and we’ll listen. It’s simple, try it…
too many gimmicks up and quit in a minute
biggest self critic so it’s air tight when I finish
pushing the limits of what fits in a sentence
so you diction detective's are like this shit is impressive
look, I’m not a savior when I’m kickin the flavor
but I do bring it back like hittin’ hips wit a pager
so if you respect the classics, start spinning my disc
and I shouldn’t even have to ask if you’re feeling that shit!
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