2 Skinnee J's Big Beat Evangelists Lyrics

I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it
Something strange is happening, something strange is happening,
I don't know where to begin, but something strange is happening.

I do it this way, from the first to the seventh day,
Stay on target like an X-Wing flexing my brain as I state my claim,
That my aim is to do this properly watch me,
Dismiss your s_____ry promptly,
As if my soul could be another man's property you've got to be joking
Think a minute about what you've been smoking,
Before you start choking, and gasping, and asking,
Who knew, its simple, I'm cheeky, like dimple,
I jump up, I get the thumbs up like a thimble,
It aint what you're thinking though, I'm known to be p___e
To kick over thrones and leave governments overthrown
Charismatic with the verbal acrobatics
Top gun take your breath away and leave you asthmatic
It's automatic that my standards are raised through the attic and my tone is
emphatic
Feel the movement its fluid like sand in the hourglass,
How could I stand to let even a single hour pass, without
Delving ahead and thinking far back,
I take to the sky, you're grounded on the tarmac

If there's a mic to be rocked, I will throw the first stone,
I cross time zones, root like rhizomes with my rhyme tones
I'm not alone, my friends stand five strong
We recite the rhymes so you can sing along, so sing along,
We got the tasty treats to fill your mouth so open wide,
We serve poetic justice, stay open all night,
Well I, can understand why s___ gets held high,
Those fads that wont die, they just wont, so I
Sleepwalk the street talk like somnambulist
We rock like amethyst, we rare like ambergris,
It's scandalous, music played by avarice,
You're solely misinformed like C-SPAN panelists
I never planned for this, big beat evangelists,
Whack track antagonists, pass raps through dialysis, while we stand by this,
So here's an ode to those who know to throw up your right fist like this,
And when it pours you know it's raining,
These rats and races got me pistil whipped like stamens
I aint complaining though just hopping off this fence,
Cause when it's all said and done things will finally come together and make
some sense

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