Aceyalone - Knownots lyrics

rate me

This goes out to everybody in the whole wide world

Fresh coast gettin' rowdy

We don't represent out west we signifyin'

We showin' out

And we about to tell y'all what it's all about

So as I ease back from this microphone

I'm a let it go to aceyalone

Little somethin' like this

Chorus:

Check it out people whoever you are

Whoever you with where ever you at

Where ever you from where ever you goin

I'm 'on' put you up on this here cause youse not knowin

Verse one:

Let me take a little time out to holler at ya

You go get your partners cause I'm fit to drop a bug in your ear

See what we have here is uh ruh yeah

The helluva ill type shit you fear

That's cause we knowin but you don't really know

Cause every nigga that call hisself rappin don't really flow

Really though

I'll open up my mind and take you places you can't go

I woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you can't throw

Cause you don't know but you don't hear me though

Yo check this out

My body collapse in the raps

And snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap

Better watch your table manners boy and give me room

I'm servin' shit constantly tune

And laughin' like a ticklish babboon

On the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom

And the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be

Crackin' the whip on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block

At the junk shop

Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a

Sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon

Wanna see this jack o'lantern panted planted ball that don't bounce

Against the wall like you think

Well thanks but no thanks

Pranks or no pranks

I'm a let 'em know they can't rank bank or no bank

I would if I could but I can't so I ain't gon' stop flowin'

But I'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin'

Damn acey flay me he kinda hittin' I ain't bullshittin'

Written into the fellowship you know freestyle

Meanwhile back at the hall of justice

Abstract bust this this track ain't for suckers

Verse two: abstract rude

Immediately exceeding the reality of normality

By radically and automatically startin' off rapidly

Rap w/me

Come on perk a little work a little

In the middle nuclei we are responding

Stimuli dim the lights

I gotta really grab you

Cause you just not knowin' about flowin' I can climax to

You rap too short too long too slow too fast

You lacks on point you wrong you won't last

I'm up on a good foot you're out on a bad note

I'm dope

Ice

Fresh

Automatic oh yes

Creatively talkin' about how I'm fadin' you vocally

Your mouth's not openin' man you just not knowin' damn

These niggas got me fucked up aw what up abstract rude

Rap dude ain't nobody fade the fresh coast

You know them heavyweights you know what I'm sayin'

That ganja k you know what I'm sayin'

That dolla holla comin' w/that watts up you know what I'm sayin'

It's like I ain't even tryin' to understand why people comin' at me

W/that nonsense

They ain't knowin'

Verse three: aceyalone

See I engineered it I geared it I steered it

I took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it

I hauled it I yes y'all'ed it and they feared it

I called it I outlawed it and they cleared it

Now I am I and it is it and that's that

But ain't that a bitch

It ain't shit

Think it ain't all that that they say

Forever and a day

To live and die in l.a.

California u.s.a.

But I am a universal soldier

Ok

Walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way

Bumped into my main man ganja k

I gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j

I took a hit and a half and got high and a hey

My coconut was mellow but my vision was gray

Looked on the dance floor and I seen my dj

Cool hands kiilu grand he knows what to play

So we headed for the booth to get the party on the way

Walkin' through the crowd I heard somebody say hey

It was mikah 9 he said what up double a

Tryin' to make my pay tryin' not to stray

But you know my forte I let a sleepin' dog lay

We on that old missin' link

In between the baboon and the common man

They don't understand tho

They ain't even tryin' to know

Check this out

Verse four: mikah 9

I and I echo with old sentiments

Rudimentary tenements

House reverberates

Richochets to small invertebrates

Even all these spineless jellyfish

Rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz

Enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs

Memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia

Minature expenditures

Spine tingling adventures

Keenly architechtures

Of a lecture

That blockade and bust dental caps and dentures

Hey! let's start a new business venture

No you're not dreaming I'll be the pincher

The millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix

Where rotweiller while a rhyme of

Graffiti traffic autobiographic

Ethnic cleansing benzing lacing

Culture oscars inch by inch deans and costners

Who foster my rhythmic memories

Collectible sacks of my mossberg and telebeam

Scope enemies with enemas

I'm leaving them helpless and hopeless like the

Running victim that falls in the scary cinema

Huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills

Yeah skills

They were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff

Yeah nigga you just not knowin'