Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
[black thought]
Yo, n***az can not see me, can not be me or
Capture the metaphoric phrase blasted off stage when i tour
I am but a messanger born to blow up
My n***az knew it all the time, lyrically i was a dime
At the age of nine, shorty black, could rhyme
On the mic i never wasted time, i'm, the exquisite wizard
When i visit shorties i hit it i'm cool as a blizzard
n***a what? you wanna bust your fronts, with the bu*ter, my
Black paper chase ya and then erase ya rhyme
s**er, mc's how i hate it when you waste your time
My state of mind, shine like it's diamond studded
I'm rhyme budded on stage, word is bond, when i'm on, i rage
Got the 12 gauge had the reci-play, inter-terrestrial-ly
My everyday m.o. is gettin dough cause times is rougher
Than a mother for brothers to scuffle shuffle your cards kid
Cause the odds is, n***az'll hustle and live, foul
This wild environment hostile produce, the music in me
So my style's the blend of what is and was
You could get a buzz from it, but enter too deep
And reach a summit you fall and then plummit beyond real
Where you're k**ed if your raps ain't ill
Another crab motherf**er 'nother cap to peel
Through these amps, i motivate camps to dance
n***az too advanced, i warn, i'm just tellin you what goes on
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
[myself aka elo the cosmic eye]
Inside my head, you wish to see
The signs appear, the sh**'s not clear
What if i flipped, would you know how to maintain your edge
I'm takin heads because, there's no f**in ledge
I pledge allegiance to my cosmic guide
I couldn't fit in three dimensions if i tried
Civilizations i can delete, so crews don't bother me
Battle with jehovah gaining universal soveirgnty
n***az run around like ?, i got planets and thrones
Throughout the galaxy my name's well known (my name's well known)
I'm all alone in my zone, you wouldn't understand
Stare in my face, f** around and catch a scar man
(malik b)
[malik b]
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to a**a**inate your cast members
They shall ?, wavin white flags, man we surrender
Those half-a**ed negroes know they're no contenders
In syringes, i can shoot up lyrical vengeance
And my grammar, might do a mandatory life in slammers
You should regret it, thinkin about steppin to me
n***az forget it - you'll get ga**ed with lyrics leaded
Most energetic, i never snag i'm tightly threaded
I flip scripts like pattern twistness in calisthetics
Black thought, elo and me a trio
Tellin the the strong, word is bond
I'm just tellin you what goes on
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(c'mon brother)
Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2x*
(tell me baby!)