Black Ego

Brooklyn in my blood and butters on the track
Mazes in black fire in the west
That�s right, show you right, alright

The funkanaut from the kingdom of not

That�s right, show you right, alright
Many different things tryin' to get to me
That�s right, show you right, alright

With galactic sure shot, they can't, won't, don't stop
My shit's on natural high
Sing songs call survival on the Mingus revival
I'm solid on this thought, this ain't livin'
That's right, baby
That�s right, show you right, alright
And my thought to shakin' up a few loose
'Cause we fade in and out, are you swingin' or coming?
Sevens never bluff, I had enough, eleven
That�s right, show you right, alright
Shit is shakin' it's fly
The man can't put no thing on me

Sip the groove juice, it�s kinda rough
I got the fish eggs droppin' any block you dip
In the east I rose, froze in the pose

I'm fro, blow, you got that right
Groove with soul and I'm still spinnin'

I got insect thoughts, catch the cool ways
Anything you say can and will be used against you
It�s doodlebugm give me love for a visual script
We'd swoop and fight in, out the corners
The style, the lingo, the bags of equality

Now we cross you and your foe, thrice

That�s right, show you right, alright
That�s right, show you right, alright

Whatever man, whatever
You have the right to remain silent

That�s right, show you right, alright
It�s heavy every set back, even when I was a shorty
Fat laces I'm out fat and no maybe's
Do you understand each of these rights I've explained to you?
Now I let my cause shoo KRS one
That�s right, show you right, alright
So now let's let into in my pocket pack
Pummel and I epic black ethic lack, I walk again
Hell yeah
Nikki did Kevin braids, we got four in the 'Lac
Give up the right to remain silent
Easin' semi-swerve to the curb like the do
Hey Ish what�s goin' on? Chill, chill it's cool
That�s right, show you right, alright

Oh, like I ever had rights, kid
Blackest space, deepest sea
That�s right, show you right, alright
That�s right, show you right, alright
That�s right, show you right, alright
All you hear is poppers and rubber I'm sayin', oh
That�s right, show you right, alright

'Cause look corpie is the color and butter he do it low

Cross 110 and indicate 'em somethin' else
I got Harlem on my mind, Darren on my back

The jazz, the jive, the poetry
Flock to the rhythm I bring
Clouds of purple haze keep me in a daze
Do my thang like you be with a nigga
That�s right, show you right, alright
Up the forts, where I'm caught
Nothing you could server could ever ace me, boy
Check me in another place space enjoy

As we swoop at Warp Seven, holler don't crowd cats
Of a land diseased, flows that coolest summer breeze
Man we keep it poppin' on hot day shit
So dig me when my mind stretch out, it�s astro black
I'm in lookies when I pushin' vinyl time

Do you wish to give up the right to remain silent?

You were shade gray ,come display
Time reachin' end to end, nappy afro blue
But in a world of hard rock, I keep my humility

And I dazzle that mood with the cool out fool
Scored the bass hit with my bugged out clique