The Band Called FUSE - Fat Laces lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Is them?

Is them again?

Oh

It's Soul Clock on the MPC

Silent Mike on the mike, that's me

It's the band called F U S E

And on the base it's my man Soul Steve

All the suckers, suckers, suckers

(Verse 2x)

I wrote my first rap in the BK, NY

Broke at my set in Saulin(?)

Have to say, that's fly

Called my brother and he put me

On the speaker with his friends

When I was done, he sais

"Smack that shit again!"

(Verse)

Come on, fat party, bring

These people outside

Spend back, rewind, bring

It back one time

Clock staring at my beatboy's head

84', call boy, used to spit on my hand

Body rockful, warp to the ground

Rock planet out as I heard the sound

Boombox sending noxes with the flashing light

Should the hill curb his bow, still we rock the mike

(Verse)

I had the bubble vest breast,

Knuckle sweat suit

No double breast

Timbaland hoof, back down,

Who upon the deck?

Start a (???) hit the (???) for that (???)

Thang on the table, we just rap for days

To keep my brain at peek condition

Brought the PE, and DP's ready to beat the system

Felt like I was on a secret mission

Left neat like Reamon, and feel more like peace was within

Without a doubt, I was in hand up, I had no gloves

Own my hit list to visit and get mad love