Verb T - Lights Off lyrics

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Verb T - Lights Off lyrics

[Verse 1: Fliptrix] Yeah, when I feel like the fight's lost That's the day I turn my lights off Paint my face a shade of tailor made white wash Looking at the sun, I hold a seance for my rhymes lost They might be gone but they're still there when the time stops Rewind on my clock, my book's like no one else's Drip of blood, trends phrase out a felt tip [?] No fabrication so my senses felt it Emancipation of equality from coppers policy [?] When these top collar wa*kers who stepping, forgot their honesty Honestly, man you know i'm cla**ical like Socrates Yamming up all the broccoli That's why they all be clocking me Like I'm a foreign oddity, study me like astrology Body the flow phenomenally Nuttin' ain't stopping the Owls, we're like a colony We bring the real music back, like its supposed to be We're in demand like the produce of the cocoa leaves See the similarity, we're moving so ferociously but we don't need a boat cause' we're flying above the ocean seas With flows like THC, they're stuffed full of potency so the world is lean [?] [Verse 2: Verb T] The rebel, renegade, must stay blazing up the track, with he pepper spray You can check that its all facts on my resume, cause' i don't sh** talk Hell spawn stab him in the heart with a pitch fork I'm not conforming, you're performing, like an organ grinder in the Bayswater cypher I carry weight no back spasm, Black Sabbath, I shoot the wheels off your band-wagon You catch dwelling in the cellar like phantasm Godfather sh** pull strings like i'm Santana Keep the raw sh** living, so praise me Far from disposable some say brain fiend You're not feeling it? f** you, don't pay me Your crew's a bunch of tits, I'll catch you on page three Take deep pulls of the cancer fumes, contemplating k** mics and k** stages All within the ideals I was raised with, true hip hop, and I ain't thinking about changing Not presentable, I ain't thinking about shaving Or dressing up, dancing about, for your playlists [Verse 3: BVA] We're here, and it's time for the mutiny Do what I do, I don't care what you can do to me No mind for scrutiny unless it's respected I'll keep flicking my brush til' this art is perfected Sk** gets neglected, no love will accept it The audience'd love it but they haven't checked it Slept or some c*nt under the rug brushed it Took the wage and left the product un-published We're riding a new wave, nothing in the world has changed We just explode with our thoughts from our brain Rhymes cut with precision like tracks fit a train Old and new school unite through the beat that is played I'm high like the Himalayans. I love music I've seen them abuse it, I'm here to improve it I know why I do this, raw breaks to acoustic, and show love to anybody that's included [Verse 4: Leaf Dog] For every bar that I spit, an emcee ovulates I'm calm like the monk on the mountain that meditates I'm the reason why the cancer accelerates I use the part of the brain you need when you levitate You're about to change your fate, you shouldn't under estimate I contemplate and treat small things like they were great Dig crates and the breaks like (we're dustin' off the takes [?]) We're here to break ground just like an earthquake All my Owls are high son, make no mistake You'll get yourself trapped like all our bars and steal gates Loops are getting chopped like old reel tapes I got lines like the kiddies selling shines in your estate I'm 'bout to be the great, conquer bird like [?] You spend a lifetime on the beat tryin' to re-mend this But in the end it's, real proof you ain't sh** cuz like Hendricks Even when I'm dying i'm shining on