"Muddy Treble Clef"

Gnotes:
Well, I crept in through the door wearing the 34,
Supersonics sleeveless picked up off the floor
Let's formulate another tour
Disc number four
Rhymes and Beats grown mature
This is development for sure
Even if the yellow brick’s irrelevant
and rotten to the core
We’ve got the blueprints of those who came before
and momentum with our stepping
so I’ll bet they’ll want more

If you want to ride, we can roll
I’ve got the pride and the posture
to keep my roster on swoll
Mics in the jansport, CDs on the dash
Graffiti in the 5-star, doobies in the ash/tray
It's time to school another classmate
Check on the 1-2, reflect when we come through
I’ve been digging my hands through the dirt
Trying to muddy up this treble clef
I stamped on the earth…

Ok, bounce when my band
hits your town with the funk
Technics in the backseat
Guitars in the trunk.

The rhythm is hitting, the women are beautiful
We’re about to take a break from the usual
We should walk the plank to the deep end
It's time to jump ship and defect to the weekend
I’ve got the digi-packs in the baggy back pocket
Music’s why the pants sagging
Swaggering, the track's knocking
And Boogie Cy’s got the beats bumping
Gnotes with a silent g
creeps through to speak something
I’m talking to the earthworms and ostriches
caddymacks, battle cats, and hipster hip-hopper kids

If you’ve got a question, raise your hand
Stand like a man, clinch your fist, make demands
Knuckles muddy and fingers calloused
Ripping up the six-string,
developing my talents
Bounce when my band
hits your town with the funk
Technics in the back seat
Guitars in the trunk
Mic’s in the jansport
CDs on the dash
Graffiti in the 5-star
Doobies in the ash
Bounce when my band
hits your town with the funk
Technics in the back seat
Guitars in the trunk
Mic’s in the jansport
CDs on the dash
Graffiti in the 5-star
Doobies in the ash...tray

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Riddim produced by Boogie Cy

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