Rewind Lyrics - Singles - Northern State

Now I can see, but I used to be blind 

Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind 

Now I can see, 'cause I used to be blind 

Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind 

Like Edward Amos, I'ma stand and deliver 

Got more rhymes in my head than you got arrows in your quiver 

Think you can battle me, think you can make me shiver? 

Yo - Denial's not just a river 

I'm Hesta Prynn won't set up a list 

And the mess that I made 

Put my shit to the test 

Try your best, I'm still winnin' 

Don't believe in Islam, or Christianity, what 

I get my religion from Oprah Winfrey 

Ahh, sometimes its hard to ask some help 

Help! I need somebody 

Like McCartney and Lennon, give it a fancy round 

and all them 

Because they had the vision 

That allows us to practice this freaky religion 

Hey, hip hop is here to stay 

'Cause it was meant to be that way 

Yo, you say neato, check your libido 

Then show up at the church with Max Vonzeeto 

like Warren Brady in the parallax view 

It's real, it's true, it's how we do 

Let's chill, got take my birth control pill 

It's ill, when we made it be like bovine 

When I start to rhyme, can you feel my heart pound? 

I just breathe and listen to the only sound 

You know my thoughts are flowin freely 

From my head to the page 

You might think that I'm a teacher 

But I am a sage 

Hesta Prynn be graspin at straws 

Northern State, we writin' the laws 

I'm tired of all the 'what's it all' voices 

For the lovin' of the game and I am livin' the dream 

I flow so stupid you can't get enough of this 

My [??]'s imaginary like Snuffaluffagus 

I'm runnin off my mouth and Gwen Stefani says don't speak 

But I got more stories than NewsWeek 

Now I can see, but I used to be blind 

Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind 

Said now I can see, but I used to be blind 

Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna press rewind 

Yo, I hate to be the one to break it to ya 

You thought you had me in the palm of your hand 

But you flaked, dropped the ball, yo I can't understand 

Just when is a man gonna act like a man? 

See I'm married to my pen, like my name is Ayn Rand 

Time slippin' through my fingers like grains of sand 

Yo, throw that beat in the garbage can 

Northern State don't fool around 

So underground we're over ground 

Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound 

I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound 

Beastie Boys always on vacation 

Run DMC lost the motivation 

ODB's on probation 

Northern State is here, make sweet salvation 

Chuck D talked about his uzi 

Biggie smoked down up in the ja'causezi 

Guinea Love is no dimwitted floozy 

Got discriminated kids, I can't afford to be choosy 

Ya see my rhymes will flow just like a stream of consciousness, 

Like a laser beam 

You fill the paper, I fill the whole ream 

Yo I rocked the hot corner on my softball team, 'cause 

In my dreams I fly around, 'cause I am Super Sprout (what's up) 

I look good in tights and I eat ice cream 

And I wipe all the bad-guys out. 

Said I'm a queen, sitting on my wicker throne 

In my castle on a cloud 

I got a neon sign on my drawbridge that says, 

"No fools allowed" 

oh oh oh 

In my dreams I call the shots 

'Cause I am the Invincible Prynn 

I got red hair, I'm a millionaire 

And I keep only good thoughts in 

But I feel negative, and my life is so rough 

And I'm waiting for my call back like I'm Waiting for Guffman 

Smoke weed every day but I still be buggin' 

My momma raised me up with lots of huggin' 

Your father next round and you know I be chuggin' 

When I'm up at the fable that you know I be selectin' 

Said now I can see but I used to be blind 

Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind 

Said now I can see but I used to be blind 

Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press rewind 

They call me DJ Sprout, yo 

But it's just my name 

I got tired of that fucked up kindergarten game 

My nails are growin' long 'cause of creative juices 

I got a straight flush, you got a pair of dueces 

The colour of my ride is titanium frost 

I always use a copy so I never get lost 

I might look like a girl, 

But I feel like a rapper 

Hesta hooks it up when she dresses like a flapper 

You can ask your friends, I'm a bit of a napper 

Throw your hands in the air if you like the clapper 

Northern State don't fool around 

So underground we're over ground 

Ron holds it down on the pitcher's mound 

I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward bound 

To all the boys - no for drunk dialin' 

'Cause my smile's so fuckin beguilin' 

'Cause I always go that extra mile, and 

Julie's in love with Scott Weiland 

Yo I smoke that stinky marijuana 

My favorite band used to be Nirvana 

Gonna get my hoody on and go for the gold 

I'm Doctor da Prynn I never do what I'm told 

Yo Guinea Love keeps a pen up in her messy hair 

Hesta Prynn sometimes wears underwear 

Yo my rhymes have got a northern California flair 

I'm writin some rhymes, sippinl some wine 

I'm wonderin who's gonna be my valentine 

Yo Hesta Prynn is in a sugar shock 

When I do my art I like to wear a smock 

I dont listen to Rebel or j.s. spock 

You know I drive a l-tima just like Chris Rock 

I dont do X or crystal meth 

I'm not a [??] block 

Well you check with death 

I keep my body healthy 

I keep my body tight 

Just dont ask me where I was last night 

Yo if it's not a drug, I want enough 

So can I stay inside that summer flow 

Even though it's cold and I am a loner 

Gonna catch a wave and ride it home 

Northern State, you know we sound tight 

Our rhymes so phat, they got cellulite 

Right?