Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around
The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound
Hearin' and fearin', the momentum of the stutter step
Shook to the left, because the brother slept Crept into his ego, so he caught a bad one
Switched my next flip, he thought he had some grip
But my grip, is when my fingers curl around the mic
I know what it's like, a dog eat dog world But I'm a carnivore, out on the parquet floor
Whether ballin', or callin' out a s**er who is lookin' for
Static, me grab it every chance I get
One on one I'll never run and shoot the high off the net This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pa**
Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the hourgla**
Search is my name, the game and my goal
3rd Ba** settin' soul in the hole Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you ain't got no handle
Got your socks up to your knees like Michael Raines Drip liquid, pick up a park pill
Enduce a hand over free form with this sk**
Spills are spun, a crossover break slice
Sugar brother the pavement says Scheamin' on suicide to play post I slash
First step.. I shook ya a**
Step to wayside, ain't no weak side
Ba**line I'm never givin', on the flipside Gra** to a mic like a hand palm rubber
Roll off a finger, you're gum, I rubbed ya
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops ya
And after dark, I play the part of boot knocker Twenty-four seven, always out to get some
Slap her on the concrete, bleed til the hand's numb
A way of life found, a rim stuck to a pole
An asphalt jungle, soul in the hole Yo man, I got next!
Next? You ain't got next man
You go over there in the corner, with Michael Raines
And take a couple of tokes of the pipes man
You know what I'm sayin'? Point is in effect, callin' for a play out
Lay out the plan, but your scammin' for a way out
Figure of speech, spoken wise for a drum, three on one
Tchk! You know the outcome! Point up the joints up, straight up for an uproar soarin'
Then you execute the score, then you fade away
This fade has been played
Gave the gift swift, you just got self-made Execute performance, the 3rd step upon this
Me and Pete, complete, like s** endurance
Tip on the rim you reverse and rehearse
Coachin' but you're slouchin', you can't be first You want the rock? But you don't got the handle
I drop the French, cause Serch grilled your mantle
Face intense, you're sellin' your soul
Just for the action of soul in the hole Pavement bounce off metal meets human flesh
Slum onside stagnate you got next
Each day evident, parks brothers throw down
One on one, it boils down to showdown Spins reverb, soothe he goes a rip slip
By his larceny, or petty theft
Spectators move, lips into motion
Pop sh**, get hit, the sewer then becomes an ocean Water runs, springs and I let it fly
Slide a weak side, into vein
Try to terminate silk textures, of the fingertips
Three bases covered, as I dip Deeper into repoitoire, the Minister an innovator
Take a sphere and a mic and I'll step later
Under lamps of the Serch, cold
Shootin' lava in the soul in the hole