Abstract Rude - Who Framed the A-Team? lyrics

Aceyalone: Hello world... Wake up, another beautiful day Time to pack my bags and be on my way It'll be a long trip and a wonderful stay The missions have been a**igned and stamped with an 'A' I contact Abstract, and we check the tactics To exit the projects and combat this wackness We discuss the details, ? all our duties And plus this retail, this is a real life movie So where we playin' at? where we stayin' at? I heard they sayin' that they more than ready Because we rock on and on and we rock steady He's a scorpion on the scene with the deadliest stings And I'm the lone marine, marine, biologist machine Who called for the A-Team? He's a scorpion on the scene with the deadliest stings And I'm the lone marine, marine, biologist machine Who called for the A-Team? Abstract Rude (spoken): Ten years ago a rap commando unit was sent to prison For a covert experimental rhyme project deemed Ahead of it's time and insightful of public hysteria Thus, a threat to commercial defense. These men promptly Escaped from maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles Underground. Today, still wanted by corporations They survive as soldiers of fortune and artistic integrity If you have a problem that no one else can help An MC no one else can serve, a show you really want To be rocked, and if you can find them Maybe you can hire The A-Team Abstract Rude: Acey, The Faceman, I'm A.B. Baracus Who frame the A-Team, like Roger Rabbit? From L.A. under(?) to the land down under U-S-A to the A-U-S And as much as my blood rush quick for hip hop sh** Trust in your gut, grit teeth when your rhyme's bit Good grief, hard time, how unfortunate We still recordin' it, we still performin' wit Elite lineups, throwin' strikes after wind ups At least let loose a masterpiece that'll raise the roof Tranquilize, then when I open my eyes It's gettin' kinda scary in the friendly skies We got invited, we had to come and blow And sooner than you thought, when all was lost, a double dose Of a 'Masquerade', part one and two, 'Treble and Ba**' 'Deep & Wide', 'Keep It True' We keep it true, we keep it true We keep it true, we keep it true (relax your mind with the music...) We keep it true Aceyalone: The uncanny (uncanny), uncandid (uncandid) Untouched (untouched), untampered, un-expanded We landed from the void We specialize in the reconstruction of the destroyed I am armed and my harness is my charm The record can never be tarnished, once it's formed My identity (identity), my entity (entity) Was everything that it was meant to be See it was sent to me and it was gladly accepted I-- I tried to give it away, but it was sadly rejected A persona, of a grown up Acey, a loner It's the path of the maker and the owner It existed, as the whole world resisted (resisted) They couldn't hold on for long, before they kissed it And they blessed it (blessed it), with all sincerity (sincerity) I say this with pure clarity Who framed the A-Team? they must have been hating Sabotaged, they're working for the enemies Who framed the A-Team? they must have been hating Sabotaged, but they can't conquer this energy And we keep on and keep on and keep on and keep on And keep on and keep on and keep on... (sit back and vibe with this true sh**) Ab Rude: Abby Rude aka Jimmy Rome(??) With my Tribe clique i tell it like it is on the microphone Cali to New York parks On you're radio like sports talk Outlining as if white chalk drew us The truest at Lemiert Park Rhyming 'til d**h do us part And our birthmark must be a mic Since our first start, we did it right We in the game, whether you know the name, me and my main Now, now 'ere these sounds so I can knock on your program director's door The underground protect, respect, I hit the floor And I architect for more than commercial buildings So deep I rip carpet, so high I burst ceilings I eventually make millions, create children Do sports reporting, retire Then come back like Michael Jordan Title awards and final good-byes You're gonna wanna spin it, if the vinyl is mine A-Team Ahh