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Northern State - Rewind lyrics

Now I can see, but I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind Now I can see, cuz I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind Like Edward Olmos, I'ma stand and deliver Got more rhymes in my head than you got arrows in your quiver Think you can battle me, think you can make me shiver? Yo - Denial's not just a river I'm Hesta Prynn won't set up a list And the mess that I made Put my sh** to the test Try your best, I'm still winnin' Don't believe in Islam, or Christianity, what I get my religion from Oprah Winfrey Ahh, sometimes its hard to ask some help Help! I need somebody Like McCartney and Lennon, give it a fancy round And all them Because they had the vision That allows us to practice this freaky religion Hey, hip hop is here to stay 'Cause it was meant to be that way Yo, you say neato, check your libido Then show up at the church with Max von Sydow Like Warren Beatty in "The Parallax View" It's real, it's true, it's how we do Let's chill, got take my birth control pill It's ill, when we made it be like bovine When I start to rhyme, can you feel my heart pound? I just breathe and listen to the only sound You know my thoughts are flowin freely From my head to the page You might think that I'm a teacher But I am a sage Hesta Prynn be graspin at straws Northern State, we writin' the laws I'm tired of all the 'what's it all' voices For the lovin' of the game and I am livin' the dream I flow so stupid you can't get enough of this My (??)'s imaginary like Snuffaluff*gus I'm runnin off my mouth and Gwen Stefani says don't speak But I got more stories than NewsWeek Now I can see, but I used to be blind Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind Said now I can see, but I used to be blind Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind Yo, I hate to be the one to break it to ya You thought you had me in the palm of your hand But you flaked, dropped the ball, yo I can't understand Just when is a man gonna act like a man? See I'm married to my pen, like my name is Ayn Rand Time slippin' through my fingers like grains of sand Yo, throw that beat in the garbage can Northern State don't fool around So underground we're over ground Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound Beastie Boys always on vacation Run DMC lost the motivation ODB's on probation Northern State is here, make sweet salvation Chuck D talked about his uzi Biggie smoked down up in the jacuzzi Guinea Love is no dimwitted floozy Got discriminating taste, I can afford to be choosy Ya see my rhymes will flow just like a stream of consciousness Like a laser beam You fill the paper, I fill the whole ream Yo I rocked the hot corner on my softball team, 'cause In my dreams I fly around, 'cause I am Super Sprout (what's up) I look good in tights and I eat ice cream And I wipe all the bad-guys out Said I'm a queen, sitting on my wicker throne In my castle on a cloud I got a neon sign on my drawbridge that says "No fools allowed" Oh oh oh In my dreams I call the shots 'Cause I am the Invincible Prynn I got red hair, I'm a millionaire And I keep only good thoughts in But I feel negative, and my life is so rough And I'm waiting for my call back like I'm Waiting for Guffman Smoke weed every day but I still be buggin' My momma raised me up with lots of huggin' Your father next round and you know I be chuggin' When I'm up at the fable that you know I be selectin' Said now I can see but I used to be blind Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind Said now I can see but I used to be blind Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind They call me DJ Sprout, yo But it's just my name I got tired of that f**ed up kindergarten game My nails are growin' long cuz of creative juices I got a straight flush, you got a pair of deuces The colour of my ride is titanium frost I always use a compa** so I never get lost I might look like a girl But I feel like a rapper Hesta hooks it up when she dresses like a flapper You can ask your friends, I'm a bit of a napper Throw your hands in the air if you like the clapper Northern State don't fool around So underground we're over ground Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound To all the boys - known for drunk dialin' 'Cause my smile's so f**in beguilin' 'Cause I always go that extra mile, and Julie's in love with Scott Weiland Yo I smoke that stinky marijuana My favorite band used to be Nirvana Gonna get my hoody on and go for the gold I'm Doctor da Prynn I never do what I'm told Yo Guinea Love keeps a pen up in her messy hair Hesta Prynn sometimes wears underwear Yo my rhymes have got a northern California flair I'm writin some rhymes, sippin' some wine I'm wonderin who's gonna be my valentine Yo Hesta Prynn is in a sugar shock When I do my art I like to wear a smock I dont listen to Ravel or J.S. Bach You know I drive Altima just like Chris Rock I dont do X or crystal meth I'm not Antonius Block Playin' chess with d**h I keep my body healthy I keep my body tight Just dont ask me where I was last night Yo if it's not a drug, I want enough So can I stay inside that summer flow Even though it's cold and I am a loner Gonna catch a wave and ride it home Northern State, you know we sound tight Our rhymes so phat, they got cellulite Right?

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