B-Rogers - Xylophone Tones lyrics

[Intro: [B] Rogers] Yeah Here we go, [B] Rogers Got Illy in the booth On deck Okay [Verse 1: [B] Rogers] I could handle this just like an an*lyst cause I'm always 'round the fire like the candle is, 'cuz I'm always 'round the fire like your mantle is, but I can handle this, b**h, with my oven mits On, ha, you should go and check the oven, kids Or get up out my kitchen if you ain't lovin' this, yeah If you don't understand ask them other kids Sorry if I'm blunt, but I'mma take another hit So fresh how I make then relax, while You are baboon, I are busy making tracks, and You take a rag and soak up my flow Wring 'em out, wring 'em out, make it rain with no bowl Make 'em sway to and fro like they bake with no dough In the place, perfect timing, I stay apropo Getting silly, crack a filly, then insert the [?] Illy flip-flop the track like split at the toe [Chorus: [B] Rogers] Yeah, I'm just waitin' for the "oh" Yeah I think they got it but I guess I'll never know So they got me spittin' rhymes but at the very word to go I left them saying "I don't get it," so I said I never slow [Illy Doe] You want me to tell you, but you wouldn't understand it, cause While you're at the club, we are the reason that you're dancing You make me who I am But I am who you're not You want everything I have So you aim at what I got You think I'm in your sights But you're missing every shot So think before you speak It might help you out a lot Ha! [[B] Rogers] Stop, listen or get left behind If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind (Yo I said) Stop, listen or get left behind If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind (B- B- B- B- B- Ha!) (Wind- wind) [Verse 2: Illy Doe] Rewind it No one can define it You don't understand But that's just how I designed it Refined with the lines in my mind and I'm finding [?] of raw gold like the 49ers mined it Stutter mill flow Wish you were the first to know me (know me) Race you the the green Yoshi (Yoshi) Blow me (blow me) Slowly (slowly) Getting everyone that hears me to promote me I go in like the right hand In the hokey-pokey This ain't hocus pocus It's hard work and devotion Stick it to my focus I wrote it on a post-it Stuck it to my forehead Just so you would notice You'll see it on the front of Every single door I open The key to success only works if you hold it And I got the game dead boasted (boo) Boy, I'm on another level Was taught never to settle I never leave a bar behind I deserve a medal Honorary microphone gripper (gripper) I write better, I don't need to write quicker (quicker) I don't like pictures, but I let the lights flicker (quicker) I used to light the bells, but the xylophone sicker (sicker) [Chorus: [B] Rogers] Yeah, I'm just waitin' for the "oh" Yeah I think they got it but I guess I'll never know So they got me spittin' rhymes but at the very word to go I left them saying "I don't get it," so I said I never slow [Illy Doe] You want me to tell you, but you wouldn't understand it, cause While you're at the club, we are the reason that you're dancing You make me who I am But I am who you're not You want everything I have So you aim at what I got You think I'm in your sights But you're missing every shot So think before you speak It might help you out a lot Ha! [[B] Rogers] Stop, listen or get left behind If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind (Yo I said) Stop, listen or get left behind If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind (Wind- wind)