The Avid Record Collector - WRA Cypher lyrics

[Intro] [Man talking] I bring back, once again, a very familiar figure to all of you And accompanied by, other interesting and familiar figures [Scratching] "It's Wordsworth, really it ain't hard to explain" - Wordsworth - 'Last Days (So What?)' [Verse One] [Wordsworth] I can't tell you something you already know Words the dopest, it's out in the open, no need to talk very low My crowd steady grows, each song you hear at home it's like I'm live Plus I know you like me, can't afford every show It's bad, a mixtape, a CD label making kit that still has you on consignment You on the shelf, you already pro I rhyme with some of these dudes, but I'm more clever so If I'm not on the bill, when they have shows, I don't ever go Influential, came here to send you flame Eccentric, strange, hit with aim that's distant range Spit till I flood your mental plane With torrential rain to rinse your brain, your senses drain The truth statin' Get called for a beat once the producer makes it I don't beat block, you got the doe then you can take it Heat from usin' has you hallucinatin' Your shows so empty it looks like the room was fumigated [Scratching] "Rise is the name, and likewise the motto" - Rise - 'Maintain' [Verse Two] [Rise] Sands of the evening leave, follow, you can't flip the bottle With an hour gla**, hours last about as long as Apollo But how it seems to be a minute When your chillin' or doin' your duty Time flies, they call Rise to play in the movies I rock rap with madness and magic I pull an ear out your quarter, a top hat out your rabbit While leaders discuss who owns the oceans and such And look at each other like, "What? I could blow your a** up." Now there's conspiracies in power and plenty that knew about it Pictures of the burning towers, you bent up your twenty dollars Live, think, try to give more than I make 110% I sink more shots than I take, who relates? To all this weird rap that's playin' Dr. Dolittle knows what those cats be sayin', but I don't I listen and diss 'em at least they ain't chillin' or wishin' Thinkin' life is like some sort of picnic or fishin' [Scratching] "The Masta Ace" [Verse Three] All you greezy a** cats with your cheesy a** raps Will get your measly a** slapped just as easy as that I got you on the ground, both knees in your back Don't try to react it only leads to attack I will run through you, do you, like I never knew you These are the +Words I Manifest+ like Guru And you better listen Pay attention instead of dissin' Some of y'all n***as is about to be dead or missin' When I make moves, vacate the premises I love competition, can't wait for scrimmages Who wanna go against me? You should respect a winner The Brooklyn representer, New York's the epicenter I take you on a ride I know you comin' with me I got Wordsworth and Rise and they runnin' with me We'll work it out like a chain gang, we tryin' to gain fame Same game, we about to do our thang thang