No Static at All

I rush this rhythm, hold like Mingus

Static? Nah troop, none at all

Aiyyo, no static at all
In there, like Belvedere in his underwear
Scabs can't craft what only the fly knows
I put off punks like junk so sporadic

I'm gonna ask do you wanna live small?
I flip on kicks, my DJ tricks

Got skins all in on scheamin'
Groups and troops get friends and they bring them
Much as you noticed, they always wear hats

So peace, yo Pete
Ease your ego, I go toe to toe
For some who lives more, now life life size
I swing this joint, no static to sting this
Or drawers on my legs, figures what I says
Boots and loops produced by Prince Paul
And ho ho ho, on the mic is life support
Stashed away like old drawers in my attic
Such transform over rhythms on dust
Throw my voice like I throw my yo-yo
In goes props so pop 'til the mornin'
Bet your last buck, you don't laugh to this
Your horse came last behind the cactus
Back so strong, you thought wrong a fallacy
Wake up you blackhead and heed the call
Why meddle in the middle of a ruckus?

Snack on Jolly Rancher or Orange Pez
On the new year, my dear, so make it clear
The a.k.a code name Richie Rich
Hand now gropin' for
Opened up shop to chop off the head, next

Slip and clip your flat top to ceasar
A bitch's brew, who [Incomprehensible] gyro
The groove will whip and flip cause it has to be
Beef not needed to waste one
(Daddy Rich, you never watch him on TV?)

Static mixed in but it don't cling
Skim the cream but it seems you still rise

And toward a crumb static ain't my sport
Swing to this, Serch swings to that
A humdrum liver in Bedlam
'Cause trouble don't feed the bass drum
I'm seemin' vexed in my rhymin' texts
[Incomprehensible] sip slowly on Snapple in hand
Home to the young, pop still snorin'
Scandalous hooks grab on to what's gleamin'

Not these hands of mine holdin' clippers

All are lepers in my swingdom

Some so feeble, so play the hoodlum
Yep, this ain't no collect call
Straight no takes, the iron had East bridge
But the hand is used to get skins
full on 1210's flippin' the beats

To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an earring
Some bust nuts, Daddy Rich bust cuts
No static at all
Slaps ya skull, no static at all