Soap Boxn Lyrics - Singles - Living Legends

[Bicasso] 

Ooooooooo ...oohhhhhhhh watch out a watch out a watch out 

I can't stop how come? It's no breaks in what? 

This hip-hop say what? No low stakes they high! 

I won't flop but flip cakes and breaks to rip shop and why not? 

Well go head I'm 'bout to that's right no doubt dude 

That's tight why thank you 

I just might replay some true shit 

That type stuff you don't fool with 

I'll call a bluff 'cause I knew it 

I'm like psychic when it blew thru the winds who? 

My ancestors whispers answers the questions 

Get twisted, I choose the path less taken 

Less walked on, forsaken, betcha beat breakin' 

Breads we be bakin' but it takes dough though 

So songs we kneed so slow no move fakin' 

This Bicasso the next level 

Penetrated thru the outer crust in a wood shed 

Let go of the baggage on my shoulders, now I feel good 

My neighborhood switched, I'm in the hills now 

But not quite how I planned it, 

This nest ain't my roost I got that hot handed 

I'm bout to shake em, I'm bout to shake em, 

Collect them dividends 

Give me that ten that I'm takin', I'm 

Makin' you wanna look, study the handbook of fresh shit 

I'm blessed with a gift that uplifts and shifts what you think 

What I think sometimes gets missed 

So hold this opinion tight, 

My third eye in flight for third eye sight 

I might live longer and I might breath deeper 

So that I might be stronger 

Best be a believer and a singer of these songs 

[Eligh] 

Where can we be headed, without music in my system 

I'd topple over unbalanced, 

It's a part of me and my talents 

Help to ventilate, lung capacity featherweight, 

Your audacity to judge me by my cover 

A mistake unlike no other. 

Would your brother judge your father 

If he left the family tree? 

Probably, quite simply, 

Put his foot down to the earth. 

Regenerate from the soot 

And put more effort than the first 

Attempt to get some, get right, 

Get closer to the meaning of life 

Without repeating it twice 

I must know ten repeated offenders up in this blender 

A melting pot of letters all marked return to sender 

Embark like a gypsy vendor 

To market the rhymes I render original, 

Remember: 

If you're ever in a spot where 

You feel like you'll never escape 

Like a rock and a hard place, 

Where the dealers got the ace 

Don't about face. 

I'm one to talk 

I've been the one to walk and turn the other cheek 

And some might call that weak 

But there's a time and a place 

And two aces for every one man 

Don't give up on the first, try, 

Be the first guy to take a stand 

Landing feet first is a lesson in its own hand 

In this land I'm a man who's a fan of next levels 

And I'm attacking the central nervous system 

With shocking wisdom 

Unlocking wandering light, reflected in prisms 

Keep the colors vibrant inside the database 

I made a fatter face to fit the mad hatter bass 

That we pack like a weapon with a crack, 

Then we steppin' out the arena 

Gladiator putting up his belt for the title 

If you felt your liability than test the flexibility 

Who's next to rest comfortably, 

Idle hands burn and turn to dust, 

When you learn to trust the music comes naturally