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Cruisin' out tonight, thunder down the street
Banner on my head, guess who I should meet
Soldiers by the ton, lining up outside
I couldn't get in, but tonight I'll let it slide

Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street
Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street

Phase them all out, slip my 'phones on me
Lose myself in rhyme, I'm surfin' over beats
See them look at me, the corner of my eye
I couldn't let them in but tonight I'll let it slide

Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street
Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street

Origin information slips through the fingers of lucifer
Retain forgotten words it's time to heal the natural feel
If left to fester, force feed break beats natural elixir
Handed down from mic to mic to pacific seas
where I give my lecture
Who brought the sample no apple for the teacher just kick and snare
I promote all (Vocal scratch) on all sides in to flare
Check out the crab to many in a barrel who perpetrate in hip hop apparel
Ya lyrics are mail order, when it arrived it said just to add water

No need to battle silly tricks for rabbits
blinded by the headlights
(Whoop, whoop) Me run you over
Turn your little blaze into a shoulder
(Oh me, oh my) Why do you try?
Big brother to woo my crew?
We decipher all subliminal lyrics so trivial in the pursuit
Of happiness minus the variable
Rechannel the inner soul and put it down on scroll

Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street
Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene
Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street
Cruisin' out tonight, thunder down the street   Banner on my head, guess who I should meet   Soldiers by the ton, lining up outside   I couldn't get in, but tonight I'll let it slide      Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street   Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street      Phase them all out, slip my 'phones on me   Lose myself in rhyme, I'm surfin' over beats   See them look at me, the corner of my eye   I couldn't let them in but tonight I'll let it slide      Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street   Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street      Origin information slips through the fingers of lucifer   Retain forgotten words it's time to heal the natural feel   If left to fester, force feed break beats natural elixir   Handed down from mic to mic to pacific seas   where I give my lecture   Who brought the sample no apple for the teacher just kick and snare   I promote all (Vocal scratch) on all sides in to flare   Check out the crab to many in a barrel who perpetrate in hip hop apparel   Ya lyrics are mail order, when it arrived it said just to add water      No need to battle silly tricks for rabbits   blinded by the headlights   (Whoop, whoop) Me run you over   Turn your little blaze into a shoulder   (Oh me, oh my) Why do you try?   Big brother to woo my crew?   We decipher all subliminal lyrics so trivial in the pursuit   Of happiness minus the variable   Rechannel the inner soul and put it down on scroll      Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street   Hoodies up, laces low, time to split the scene   Knapsack on, sneakers roll, pure street
 
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