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Urthboy - Keep It Relevant lyrics
I never ever entered any beauty contests
 And I never gave a shit about a supermodel search
 This verse first busted on my twenty third birthday
 Earns no cash for rent, now it's rehashed and bent
 Spent like government sense
 In the bank, out the bank
 Like the Kelly gang, they tell us their thanks
 And crank it up like the PA at a death metal gig
 This is no lecture or a lesson, I'll just pull off your wig
 You want to show the world your flow bro, first get a keg (?)
 I listened to your whole album man, it wasn't that great
 I haven't dug into crates, so much as searching my mind
 You're looking for the perfect beat
 I'm looking for the perfect rhyme
 This patient practise takes excersize
 It's like trying to look a someone with the sun in your eyes
 I never compromise integrity, I'm not a sell out
 My perspective is infirm, check no penthouse
 So get the hell out like a rabbit at the races
 These greyhounds in suits got murder written all over their faces
 Stressed out like paces places your fake beats (?)
 Creating image from the simplest speech, it takes weeks
 I beat the drum like simgle mums till exhausted
 Devoted to what's important, what's my calling
 So caution, I forced in and trampling like elefants (?)
 If you want to contribute son - then keep it relevant
 You're gonna use your effort and time
 Use your wretched little mind
 Don't forget your spine, and get the rhyme relevant
 You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
 But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythym relevant
 You're gonna use your effort and time
 Use your wretched little mind
 Don't forget your spine, and get the rhyme relevant
 You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
 But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythym relevant
 This is for the people, and only for the people to consume
 It's a method of relaxing, spark em up and write tunes
 It's just a little thing we developed in our rooms,
 Voice pad and computer, tools of a user
 Machinery accompanies the raucous and thoughts
 And vocal rhythyms, a pleasing little fiery collision
 Isn't it
 I want to rip the mic up to bits
 I wanna dance like a breaker with wings on their hips
 Surely we don't need another half-arsed,Urthboy - Keep It Relevant - http://motolyrics.com/urthboy/keep-it-relevant-lyrics.html
 brain dead, well dressed
 breast fed, volume annoying MC
 on the stage talking Benzies, cash, flows and cars
 In a wack-induced frenzy, you write your own stars
 Please man, don't even tempt me
 You cut yourself in half
 With your empty bag of battle-raps that's tearing us apart
 Not looking for the last laugh, nor the past ettiquette (?)
 I'm just here to contribute and keep it relevant
 You're gonna use your effort and time
 Use your wretched little mind
 Don't forget your spine, and get the rhyme relevant
 You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
 But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythym relevant
 You're gonna use your effort and time
 Use your wretched little mind
 Don't forget your spine, and get the rhyme relevant
 You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
 But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythym relevant
 This is for the losers and the bruisers who just play
 To win these skills built from uses (?)
 Now take a minute
 Improvise on the fly, notice no instructions to read
 And no greed to be in doubt, plus no [blank]
 Another day, December 30, when the time has been felt
 Another year passed on by without the ring of a bell
 Am I that much older, or that much more an extra burden?
 I'm not a ????
 ????
 I'm not a rambler
 Microphone fiend chit-chatter-er
 Not a pro, nor an ameteur
 I'm not a barrister
 More like Ozi Battla
 Live and full-frontal
 Got the flows mixed with substance to confront you
 We run through like streakers, freak the whole show
 Not a game ladies and gents - it's all about the pro's
 That's in poetry sense
 Plus some samplers, computers
 Here to alienate the damn pop-consumers
 Lessons with no tuners
 All day with the biro
 With or without hydro, filling out the rhyme book
 Just wait for the side-look, I'm running at your like an elefant
 If you want to contribute, then make it relevant.











