Horrorshow - Public Consumption lyrics

[Verse: Solo] Live and direct from the bottom of the atlas We proudly present to you the product of the practice We got 'em running for it like the clappers The ba** shake the place, tilt the planet off its axis It seems some peeps have got it backwards Please, allow me to break it down like a fraction In a Hollywood of model slash actors You sleeping on me? I suggest you got a mattress The strangest things can happen from rapping When thought turns to deed and talk into action Growing up never really was a dreamer Never would've thought that I'd be rocking these arenas One life to lead, no exchange or refunds Carpe Diem, no repeats or re-runs Calm my nerves with a pocket full of reefer Rock the spot, blow the speaker Y'all know what it is Better check yourself like you got your pockets picked Oscar Mike, make your move like Bobby Fischer I ain't bothered a bit if y'all wanna diss Some just follow the script but me, I'm on a mission And I promise you this If you can take a few minutes out of your lifetime to bother to listen You might find that it's worth your while Man, f** the limelight, I'm trying to make you smile Wack MC's steady fighting for the top of the pile Wack MP's telling lies like a crooked sundial Guilt and innocence blurred, a hung trial Enough to make you wanna leave it all and run wild Turn up the dial on the public address Let the people in to get a piece of it until there's none of it left If you're receiving this loud and clear Let me see your hands up like you're trying to volunteer From my hometown to around the globe now They proceed to download the flow and get down so Ain't no way, no how to slow down On your marks, get set, get ready now Go! [Pre-Hook (Sampled)] "You're alright with me, you is my friend" "We gon dedicate this song to everybody in the house tonight!" "Let's count it off! Go ahead, count it off... 1,2,3!" [Hook: Solo (Scratches)] This one here's for public consumption Fit to make your head nod, get your blood pumping Competition comes a dime a dozen "But they know who to call when they want the party jumping" "So here we go for your stereo" "Real special something, soul food, fit for consumption" "A new product from an old team" "Hip-hop, kids from the dungeon" This one here's for public consumption Raw rhymes, ba** lines and percussion Speak your piece, we don't mind the discussion "But they know who to call when they want the partying jumping" "So here we go for your stereo" "Real special something, soulful, fit for consumption" "A new product from an old team" "Hip-hop, kids from the dungeon"