(feat. Grap Luva, J. Sands)



[Grap Luva]

Yeah, recognize the vocal cords, uh!

Grap Luva ya'll alongside Lone Catalysts



Yo check it out

Yo I refuse to lose even though I'm battered and bruised

They tried to black my third eye but I still come through

Crushin the lactose rapper, shoot with accuracy 

Conscious cat that's dapper, yo it has to be me

But enough about myself cuz situations are real

Too many young cats be doing raw deals, you feel?

Getting caught with the tools of the trade

The plan is laid

Plus the trap been set, we ain't figured this yet

Still paper chasin ignoring the fight that we facin

No love for the ignorant, it's called playahating

Playas stay hated when they oughta be educated

Ego deflated, leave them lies unstated yo

We descendants of kings and queens

Instead of fodder for the cop scenes, know what I mean?

Can't form teams if we ain't thinkin alike

That's why you can feel my thoughts when I'm grippin this mic

Born to get right, born to be a part of the fight

Crushin negative auroas with my positive light

Standing strong like David with his sling and his stone

It's offical, the Prodigal Son has come home



[J. Sands]

Aiyyo I claim throne like Persian kings

My urban theme is to keep my culture pure and untampered like virgin queens

Never splurging cream

When I stack I'm merging dreams

Into one plan, rappers gettin this green's an urgent thing

Number one on the list, no need to front on this shit

It's a blessing I don't have to vic with the gun on the hip

Got enough ice in the freezer, don't need none on the wrist

Just trees and more Henny, that's how I come in this bitch

Just like ya'll man, I just wanted to flip

And hear myself on the air gettin spun in the mix

See you runnin the risk 

Tryin to challenge J-S-A, N-D-S

Yo Grap, these nigga envious?

I'm like the friendliest

Love and peace to any with

The same back to me, that beef shit is wack to me

Because actually I find out the facts to be

That if you have beef, it's to the death naturally

And don't nobody wanna die over dumb shit

So don't front on me because of who I run with

We gotta teach these kids to say no to beef to live

Not by words, but by actions we can repeat the shit

Our brothas killing brothas

Because it only leads to one dead, one in jail

And another story to tell



[Chorus x2]

It goes hip hop, shoo bop doo wop

Put a hook on your mind and check the clock

And just do it, and just do it

And you know you got to just do it



[Grap Luva]

Free your mind and define what is true to you

Hold your plan tight, something like paper to glue

I keep it fool proof, set up a base for my youth

When it's all done, she's flying helly's off of roof

Big plans now, working my product against demand now

Takin breath before I take my steps

Now that I'm ready, I execute with great precision

On mission with Sands makin proper decicions



[J. Sands]

That are critical, Razor Sharp like Bobby Digital

Political, in all angles we stay pivtoal

Original, MC smooth individual

I'm down for Rawls, never wanna see my nigga pitiful

Ridicule, I do not, that's just my physical

The one who stared and played the judge and life is the fool

The plan is lyrical, we all just need to get along

And that's the formula of the song

Grap L-U-V in, Sands I'm MCing

While J. Rawls got the funky drums beating, check it out



[Chorus x2]



[Singing and chanting until fade]