Hello

Cesphilians

Wake up

Hah Hah Uh, Lenny D!

This is a journey into sound

Kids these days don't care for things

Kids these days don't care for things


[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]

Kids these days don't care for things

Don't teeter-totter, share the swings

It's embarrassing. Nobody's acting right

One ball on the playground that's a fight

Lets get back to life, back, back to reality

Relax I'm tight and I don't lack personality

Go ask I'm nice, ain't heard a bad word about him

He's a splash of life, miss the trash that surround him

See I play back position, display raps efficient

While they lack conviction, even they ask assistance

Just lay back and listen kid, okay, back to business

They thought we never come out like them Arabs in prison

But we came back with a disc full of phenomenal songs

George Bush Guantanamo gone, but full throttle it's on

I can meningite it, she moved to raise my mood up, ass

Obama, Saddam, Osama, Islam

The Bay get they thizz on, Dirty South get your grit on

In the mid-west get it hot that pot you could not get a lid on

So rock this with your rims glowing or walking with your headphones

I covered them with red dots when i got them in the dead zone

When i rock them, ain't nobody gonna stop him

I know how to get it poppin

Puff raw cannabis from Boston back to Los Angeles and Austin

I'm scheming and plotting, me giving you a reason to watch him

Killing the beat when they drop it to relive it in peace and prosperous


[Verse 2: Godemis]

Turn the beat on

I didn't enter to get my repeat on

Plus all these little rappers is just something to skeet on

Fuckin peons, we on another level you gotta love it

Pop it in the deck and then tell me what you thought of it

But it could be misconstrued, as dick riding is something

Just be sure to keep it in the rotation riding and bumping something local

Hopefully I've ruined your damn plans

Back with less inches then before, two in the Tan van

I'm sleeping and eating perverted [?]

While I'm beating the beat in the face cause the can't can

My time is today, catering to the masses and all

While I'm using the gift of gab to put me a stash in the wall

Bigger they come harder they fall, I'm balanced like three pegs

Now we about to roll this one out them, that's what she said

It's a celebration bitches, we give them reason to party

But life is more then child support, bitches, and sipping Bacardi, right?

Better believe it's on tonight, whenever this team is on the mic

We got em rocking like somebody hit them with dynamite

We recite hideous verses while looking dapper as fuck

Ubi hit them with a bat diamond Godemis comes to hack em up

You know it...