Ab-Soul - The Sound lyrics

[Hook: Ab-Soul] See that's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care That's the sound right there (Turn it up some Dot) That's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care That's the sound right there That's the sound right there [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] Can you hear it? This type of sh** pulsate my spirit This ain't pa** interference This is past interference X men out like an action series Hold on, mama I'm looking for some night cap, come But I ain't playing no games I mean business And every boss need a a**istance So is there anything you can a**ist with? I need to know, like a yes man tryna let it go I'm so professional, and I'm cold with it Feeling a simile with eskimo I been on point, it just don't equate with my decimals Breaking down a swisher in a suite with a vista view Rollin' up the vegetable Friends looking at me like, "what's gotten into you?" I'm looking back at em like, "life" Same dudes who never gave a f** about a kid Now they want a feature cause they presentation weaker Best thing making noise since the motherf**in' speaker Turn me up [Hook: Ab-Soul] Cause that's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care That's the sound right there Said that's the sound right That's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care That's the sound right there That's the sound right there [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] Open your ears Fill you in on what's been going on over the years Before I had the cue to go to the studio I was on the desktop mic making music yo No engineer, no EQ Just a old Lox instrumental with a weak loop Sorry if you out the loop You should try a hula hoop Steppin' to the mic after me is a d**h wish Blow the candle of your career out, don't test this I'm off the kush, why stress this? Been used to getting criticism from skeptics Now I can write a song full of flaws better than your whole catalog Just playin' with it, need a an*log, I'm saying n***a I'm Santa Claus, slaying n***as Cookin' up, souffle-ing n***as I would say food for thought But y'all ain't got taste, why waste it for? I'm ready now they saying, "wait some more" Chalking n***as up and erasing your boards I'm in the Mitsubishi cause I couldn't afford That's the sound right there, must have came from the Lord God MC, yea I'm just putting Los Angeles on I only wear a fitted cause my halo is gone Born center of attention, listen up Like a eardrum on the tenth floor, goin' up! [Hook: Ab-Soul] Cause that's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care Cause that's the sound right there That's the sound right (Look) That's the sound right there Disrespect lil' homie if you want, I don't care Cause that's the sound right there That's the sound right there [Verse 3: Ab-Soul] Yea, I wasn't born here, was dropped out of the air Was fourth wheel, now I'm the heir Before I made music it was musical chairs Before I laid tracks I was wrapping du-rags around my hair Lines on my forehead, I ain't care Just wanted the b**hes to know I was there You n***as going through a identity crisis Pumpin yourself up, you caught similar ices You n***as wack, what's your life like I already left man, y'all don't even write right I'll put you to rest fam, night night That was tight right My wordplay is like none other You can't even categorize, just check "other" I'm rude like stepping on your step ...