Del The Funky Homosapien - Stay On Your Toes lyrics

[Del The Funky h*mosapien] Check it out It's a revolution in you head I'm boastin' Like I read the future My execution Used as a stimulate to get you into it Show you my sentiments Mental leasing the flicks Don't hate, Facilitate Whenever you get the break It's always a risk you take Doin' a different take Big mistake rappers make The cake They want it now So they copy whose the hottest now they soundin' funny style I know you hungry pal, me too I need food But I don't redo what he do I'm lethal Like ginseng root Go ahead, attempt to shot Invincible It's flawless like a dentist' tooth Oblivious to all this ignorance They need to get a grip Don't be an idiot In a high state, I transmigrate To a fly tat Make you wanna get cha life straight I'ma introduce the places that I ventured to I get cha proof of a Hip Hop institute It's the truth I'm just being hospitable Sittin' bull The chief I seek the hidden j**els Some just complain about the status of rap They say it's average in fact They wish the eighties was back I say everything's everything Nothin' stay the same And yet, it is the same just given a different name Money's all that matter to you, you sniffin' 'cane You need to uplift you brain, forget the fame You say you get power, if you get money How you get those if you just a dummy (Chorus) Just stay on your toes man In this world that's just how it goes man In Oak-land, gotta get with the program With flows I wanna control the whole land You just gotta stay on your toes man In this world that's just how it goes man In Oak-land, gotta get with the program With flows I wanna control the whole land And keep growin' [A-Plus] Nowadays I hear the same crap Complain rap is trendy not to give anybody with a name dap When did that start It sound childish You went to college but I think you need some extra mileage Underground cats disrespect who that don't listen to (Yeah!) If you looked at my CD rack they'd (you'll) probably diss me to That's so weak Don't speak when a n***arole creep Or I'm finna go deep I heard a MC in a cipher straight lyin' Damn the cryin', talkin' bout real Hip-Hop's dyin' That's some dumb sh** That's what I was thinkin' (Uh-huh) But I didn't say nothin' to him cause I knew that I been drinkin' He must be blind as hell Hip-Hop is alive and well He ain't got the mind to tell I rhyme with Del Drink Guiness combined with Ale Never been inclined to fail, applyin' the sk** I be tryin' to build with the close-minded But they so blinded I get upset and they get clothes-lined Don't hate on nobody Stay on your toes Even if he got platinum or gold on him Stay on your toes Underground to Commercial cat Stay on your toes I know them or I ain't heard of that Stay on your toes From backpacks and licorice sticks To black macs with ammunition and clips Man I can get with this sh** Yeah, it's all the same Some of y'all call it game Say it's either for the props or the fame and all the change (What!) Use what you call your brain (Ha!) The whole aim Home on the range Just stay out my lane