Cory Mo - Boomerang lyrics

[Hook: Cory Mo] Count it up, never cease, keep it movin' man Roll it up, pa** it round like a boomerang Turn it up, real music'll never die Quality over quantity, homie it's only right [Verse 1: NIKO IS] Been unimpressed with some of the best, but nonetheless It's subjective, just maybe just my perspective Colours is the collective, and wanna know somethin' son? Under covers I could detective, hear me A logical cool dude with a tropical pool view The crew makin' it cla**ic like the school flew Shoot for the moon with a tool I shoot pool Only fools follow rules, we make em', we create ‘em [?] Makin' movies with music but [?] ain't Cuba man I'm just movin' around like a boomerang Try to look away, it's like a right hook from Sugar Ray Dodgin' the [?] It's magic like Earvin and [?] I meet with big fish, boy surf and the turf It's God and geometry, I'm observin' the Earth [Hook] [Verse 2: K'Valentine] Yo, I get it brewin' like I'm hot water Surprise you like they brought you food that you did not order Some of these people won't receive you or believe you Til a n***a outta town come in a peep you, grab a spot for you Listenin', I'm listenin, I'm listenin' I'm getting they attention and got all these n***as whisperin' And all [?] that they witnessin' They judge me on my morals and my vows but still they missin' ‘em They missin' ‘em I'm sayin' what they sayin' I just speak it different And f**in' with the gift [?] in the instant Little cutie from Chicago that's an understatement I'm the definition of a female emcee underrated Amazing with the storytellin' Take a n***a and upgrade him like I'm Tori Spelling Chicken [is a?] watermelon Cause I'm a black queen I'm here to bring that real sh** back to the rap scene [Hook] [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] Vultures of the culture, I see them eating the strange fruit It's brain food for zombies they wash it down with a strange brew They'll bite until they change you, hopin' you grow some fangs too Just to remain, you gotta find you an angel What a quiet singer I wanna thank you A young [?] kingdom'll save you The God particle and the cord that come from the navel Ferocious when defendin' the home, results is fatal Approaching the gaze wrong facing off with a face on Sex sure to keep this safety on with the lace on Based on my experience you n***as straight [?] Swelter in America, stay warm, let's pray for ‘em Need to bow your head in submission Say it to your face, no sub-dissin' Never sell out for the cash so my money good If money talk, my sh** be tellin' everyone they should [Hook]