El Da Sensei

El Da Sensei - Speakin' songtekst

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[Verse 1]

Now, once more and I'm back again

No misconceptions, connections, fuck the resurrections

Not here to hate or be a thug or...

Just bust hot-ass, raw rhymes that's in my nature

This goes out to dancers, b-boys, and boosters

Stick-up kids, and dice shooters

Manoeuvre slick when I talk shit

Walk with a bop, brandin' the hottest transcript

Fuck what your man did

These days I go for self 

Cause I learned one deal ain't a seal for help

So I rely on my skill and writin' abilities

Magnify all my talents and circular quality

Music for chicks who like it simple

And still think for critics on the streets

Who bang it just for beats

Harness - that hazardous, well-crafted word play

Gone is - the fabulous style cast from Jersey

Wanted - all over the world from circumstances

Outlandish, contagious and demanded

Monitor the format, all signed and sealed

World-class appeal, whup that ass for real

Known as the Ill Speaker from the East

I'm here to step it up a notch, Kaos my nigga, speak



[Kaos scratches]

(The infamous)

(Lyrical terrorist)

(I drop the truth)

(Exclusive from the Bricks)

(I'm the master)

(From the Bricks)



[Verse 2]

Young cats of today only think about dreams

Of ice, bitches, and CREAM and all the drama it bring

But I won't speak upon that, I've got a album to do

All y'all magazine writers prepare for your review

I kick that shit to make you feel relieved

Feel release from the toungue-in-cheek athlete complete

With a colorful outlook, advanced rhyme book

It took mad time perfecting my lines and hooks

For your liking I'm strikin', official rhyme-writin'

All mine and clean, nigga, and never bitin' 

The most favorite emcee in your life

Like famous black role models 'cause I always come right

Catch his ass at nine while my flash has the shine

On the rise mastermind, blast like landmines

I come from a time when the sound was paved

To stay new and creative in this hip-hop place



[Kaos scratches]



[Verse 3]

I institutionalize fans, take 'em to a land unheard of

To serve up, take it a step further

Here to take charge and show y'all what the plan is

Here to show y'all the ways and who the man is

Soul searchin' with stripes that show experience

Passport stamps will show you my gate clearance

Backpackers' support and mainstream fame

I'm 'bout to change the whole game and still stay the same

Planes from the proclaimed master of the flow

Whether wardrobe drippin' with colors or mad low

It's natural how the casual man can grab you

Like John Randall, frauds, I can't stand you!

I never claim to be the best at this

Style priceless, better with my lip service

J. Rawls on the track and you know who I be

Dedicated to the fans and all who's worthy



[Kaos scratches]
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