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Living Legends - Soap Boxin lyrics
[Bicasso]
 Ooooooooo ...oohhhhhhhh watch out a watch out a watch out
 I can't stop how come? It's no breaks in what?
 This hip-hop say what? No low stakes they high!
 I won't flop but flip cakes and breaks to rip shop and why not?
 Well go head I'm 'bout to that's right no doubt dude
 That's tight why thank you
 I just might replay some true shit
 That type stuff you don't fool with
 I'll call a bluff cuz I knew it
 I'm like psychic when it blew thru the winds who?
 My ancestors whispers answers the questions
 Get twisted, I choose the path less taken
 Less walked on, forsaken, betcha beat breakin'
 Breads we be bakin' but it takes dough though
 So songs we kneed so slow no move fakin'
 This Bicasso the next level
 Penetrated thru the outer crust in a wood shed
 Let go of the baggage on my shoulders, now I feel good
 My neighborhood switched, I'm in the hills now
 But not quite how I planned it,
 This nest ain't my roost I got that hot handed
 I'm bout to shake em, I'm bout to shake em,
 Collect them dividends
 Give me that ten that I'm takin', I'm
 Makin' you wanna look, study the handbook of fresh shit
 I'm blessed with a gift that uplifts and shifts what you think
 What I think sometimes gets missed
 So hold this opinion tight,
 My third eye in flight for third eye sight
 I might live longer and I might breath deeper
 So that I might be stronger
 Best be a believer and a singer of these songs
 [Eligh]
 Where can we be headed, without music in my system
 I'd topple over unbalanced,
 It's a part of me and my talents
 Help to ventilate, lung capacity featherweight,
 Your audacity to judge me by my cover
 A mistake unlike no other.Living Legends - Soap Boxin - http://motolyrics.com/living-legends/soap-boxin-lyrics.html
 Would your brother judge your father
 If he left the family tree?
 Probably, quite simply,
 Put his foot down to the earth.
 Regenerate from the soot
 And put more effort than the first
 Attempt to get some, get right,
 Get closer to the meaning of life
 Without repeating it twice
 I must know ten repeated offenders up in this blender
 A melting pot of letters all marked return to sender
 Embark like a gypsy vendor
 To market the rhymes I render original,
 Remember:
 If you're ever in a spot where
 You feel like you'll never escape
 Like a rock and a hard place,
 Where the dealers got the ace
 Don't about face.
 I'm one to talk
 I've been the one to walk and turn the other cheek
 And some might call that weak
 But there's a time and a place
 And two aces for every one man
 Don't give up on the first, try,
 Be the first guy to take a stand
 Landing feet first is a lesson in it's own hand
 In this land I'm a man who's a fan of next levels
 And I'm attacking the central nervous system
 With shocking wisdom
 Unlocking wandering light, reflected in prisms
 Keep the colors vibrant inside the database
 I made a fatter face to fit the mad hatter bass
 That we pack like a weapon with a crack,
 Then we steppin' out the arena
 Gladiator putting up his belt for the title
 If you felt your liability than test the flexibility
 Who's next to rest comfortably,
 Idle hands burn and turn to dust,
 When you learn to trust the music comes naturally









