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lyrics

Back to the basics, lyrics where the pace hits
Singin over bass licks, Drop it where your face sticks
From melting, it feels like it's sweltering here
The heat from the flow has that effect and if you fear
The heat stay out of the kitchen, thats my position
For every beat that you could be listenin to and missin
It's crystal clear the sweat pours out and hits the floor
Youre floored by the flow I can see it in your horoscope

It's dope to the right beat, keep it in the hype seat
Like a meet and greet with a handshake on the mic, eat
Drink and be merry as i ferry you across the lake
That has a population of this boss, that makes
You the understudy, right-hand man to the front
Hes always rollin' the blunts, screenin the cunts
Seein if they good enough to take up to the top
If not they dropped off like a Ki to the shop, No stops.


Take one step forward
Take two steps back
Ever dreaming in the right direction
This nightmares becoming fact.


Dreams, they're wonderful things, it's been decided
But provided with the right strings to hit, we stand united
Fighting fire with ice and being spiritually guided
By the ignited DNA we host inside, so we survived it
We fight it, the light hits, it scorches the brain
We crave in vain, it slows the time so we tire of the same frames
A lame change, and a bad one, A frame change on the same gun
And it never ceases to amaze the ease we pull the trigger and spark the shame.

Face the facts, you're back to back with a hard place, and a rocks on the attack
It's smacking your face and baseing its strategy on your weakness, your slack
So get your icepacks ready steady go,
Chop the ice to make the snow
Call me in the morning and let me know how the smoke stacked
Factions torn to bits on the reason of spliff and piff, it's the same smoke
The same joke, a brain based to things beyond this plane hope
Pain floats, based in vogue, take that toke


Take one step forward
Take two steps back
Ever dreaming in the right direction
This nightmares becoming fact.

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from "Pleasure Doin' Buisness With Ya​!​", released December 9, 2014

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