Soul Position - Final Frontier (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Blueprint] Alright.. Yo! From the top! Alright, okay This is how we talk sh** for 8 bars at the beginning My team always winning In the front row, grinning [Verse 1: Blueprint] We breathe adrenaline and exhale acid rain Play with broken gla**, shake off the pain We roll on you fast, take off your gold chain We take, all the cash, we take, all the blame We move, all the merch, CDs, and shirts For you, this is a game, but for me this is work I clock in Soon as I step on the stage I get paid when my record is played The 'Final Frontier' Is when you master the stereo mix and twing Snares and kicks like hands and fists So when you know, let the next man diss But act like you don't care one bit (ha!) See 'em around, give 'em a pound And when his hand extend, you crack a smile And punch him dead in his sh**, see, ha Soul Position in, sole possession of, pole position Hold your breath and listen [Hook: Blueprint] We're here! The final frontier! [Verse 2: Vast Aire] We're here now n***as.. Man, damn these hoes Smack a herb in his face and strike a b-boy pose With a little alligator shirt, don't make me Spit a verse with the subs all ba**y I been doing this since 10 years old And ever since then they wouldn't leave me alone You know Ox is so far you can't see the throne You're lucky, if you peep my ankle Your girl's hands, she's grabbing her ankles Working my box spring and singing the Star Spangled b**h I ain't a patriot! I'm more like a jet type That'll hit you with a lead pipe, if the stats don't land right n***as try to k** me but I caught the kite (That's why) They say "they're here" like Poltergeist We're here n***as! [Hook: Blueprint] We're here! (Hey Rambo, get outta bed.. go to school..) The final frontier! (Alright.. set it..) [Verse 3: Aesop Rock] We breathe adrenaline, Rambo crime Mega Man dust f** computer, I'm 21-bazooka tooth salute 'Plan 9 from Outer-', with a BK-wild hooker out the silo You can file the 'Frontier' under 'Final' Vinyl-k**er fame, zig-zag brain companion Tested positive for riot mouth and pled 5 on the damage With a curfew in the city (right?) Liberty and justice Plus Timmy's stuck in a ditch without his dog for once [Park?] blood in a sink, and then my lung out of a fiery speaker I like how the emphysema leaks over your [liters? leaders?] Gatekeeper, [pleats?], receivers, & bum aqualung Where vertebraes are optional, personally I rock one Personally, I'm Loch Ness; breakwater prickly spine, and bad options [Riddle Aes' Rizzle a similar bad doctors?] Blastoff geyser, back to the crafting and the last lost [fiber?] [Hook: Blueprint] We're here! (..b**h.) The final frontier! [Verse 4: Murs] First time I grabbed the pen, [the guess is the beginning zen?] It's in stores now motherf**er, pick it up! Braces still flipping up like Pac rolling his grave Ever since he left these pseudo-thugs can't behave They use his name to support frail frames If it wasn't for them bodyguards your a** would get maimed I don't play the strap game I play that bring the bullsh** to wax and get slapped game So f** a fat chain I'm bumpin' Bad Brains, or something that strange While playin' Max Payne - my hood plays the crack game I'm just a ghetto geek, blessed with the gift of speech So I can quote Howard Zinn, put a fist to your cheek Hit rock bottom, french kiss the feet And make victory my b**h by the end of the week and... [Hook & outro: Blueprint] We're here! The final frontier! We're here! The final frontier Stop talking sh** Learn how to rap first The basics Fundamentals Def Jux Printmatic Rhymesayers Weightless Yo, Soul Position Rjd2 on the tracks.. With his happy a**.. Peace to Ramble Krohn..