Cold Duck Complex - Beat Back lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] Yeah we brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine We brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine Yeah we brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine Yeah we brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback [Verse 1] To give 'em a taste Of their own phony concoction We coat it in frost Bringing the head-not lover For the lonely and lot In this wasteland God saved the faceless spaceman Writing revolution with spray cans Forging soundscapes to escape The famine with found objects Expanding from the sleepiest towns Down to projects For better or worse I put faith in alienation The one sure source Of freedom from frustration Taking my time I'm sure this is as good as it gets Setting fire to my vinyl, CDs and ca**ettes k**ing the video star With his pretty little car Beat the rock and roll idol to d**h With his guitar, the starving artist Is heaven in in the cay (?) Cause I hate the way we're living But I love it that way It give me something to say And that's enough for today Cause I'm too lazy to leave But too stubborn to stay [Verse 2] A rebel rettering (?) Knock, knock let him in Get him to settle in With the devil's grin Then k** him with the medicine I'm better than most But the level is close Time for back-pedaling I tread on my toes It goes a lil' some-seomthing like this Pumping my fist Trying to keep the joint bumping 'Till they jumping and sh** Front and get dissed By this dummy with bumly kicks Got no money But son I leave your tongue in a twist It's the stoic poet For those that don't know it Have to take his last chance at heaven Going broke by trying to mess around Hit the skins like Gene Krupa Stumbling in a drunken stupor Acting salty like Veruca Trying to scoop up some truth Some super duper flow Platypus spit it hotter than King Koopa yo Your Bubble Gum Bazooka jokes Are s**ing like a hooka hose Leave them hanging like they're stupid-o Mister Cooper show Gold Complex in the deck And it'll wreck shop I get busy like George Michael at rest stops I'm hot to trot when I rock the spot Or walk your block With the knock knock knocking at your door Like registered s** offenders It's no use resisting It's better to just surrender To your Big Brother blazing trails blindly Burning bridges behind me Breaking all the ties that bind me I'm better than dislexic anorexic songs I'm that sh** like Brita black coffee for breakfast Hotter than invested (?) But I'm just getting warm Putting the money from the music Into amateur p**n (Panties? I'm not wearing any) [Verse 3] I'm slamming amateur rappers Who want to damage attack and destroy This cat making immaculate noise I'm poised to prey on MCs faker than rayon Old school like when I used to write my rhymes in crayon Stay on to keep it real Keep it righteous et cetera I got a back load of rhymes I'm just trying to keep it regular High in fiber With the eye of the tiger A bald goofy looking dude Like Matt Geiger (?) Quit it -g-g-get it That is if you fit it Quit it waxing an*lytical The minute I spit it A bit of miscommunication But isn't it all Mix alot of love sickness With a bitter withdrawl That's word the slurred Verbs and now you heard the sound Can't make out the meaning But you're sure it's profound I'm politically complex Cause correct's a matter of context So save the label for your mix tape OK dickface? OK.... [Hook] Yeah we brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine We brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine We brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine We brought the beat back To fertilize the sediment Forced the feedback And k** 'em with the medicine Yeah we k** 'em with the medicine k** 'em with the medicine [Outro]