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Beats & Breakfast: Season 2

by Skittz & LONEgevity

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Chorus: Lonegevity Better get your living in while you can - yes believe The older you get more time flies but know that you can leap Before you know it time has passed you by - you say don't leave Make the best of every moment at hand that you see Verse 1: Ace One I'm double-fisted, runnin' through this wide world of livin' Sippin' whiskey in a jar, straight, Thin Lizzy My intentions are precise, as incisions Use every minute given wisely, before I spend it Shhhh...if you listen, you can hear the clock tickin' Tockin' non-stop, as the time keeps slippin' Tempus fugit, time flies, no kiddin' Find ya' rhythm, increase momentum Make waves & storm the shore with no quarter given Immortality, it's yours, go get it When ya' got it, then ya' got it, burn hot as molten liquid Stay cold as frozen liquor, but never go frigid Remember, the 6 P's, don't ever forget these Proper Planning Prevents Poor Performance Please believe Whether 9 to 5, on the grind, or rockin' mics Keep ya' money on ya' mind, and ya' mind on ya' time Chorus: Lonegevity Better get your living in while you can - yes believe The older you get more time flies but know that you can leap Before you know it time has passed you by - you say don't leave Make the best of every moment at hand that you see Verse 2: Skittz Styles remain tied up at the dock...bad move Float away smiling with these eggs...hatch two Build and let go put my effort into action... See it glow, see it grow, plant the seeds of satisfaction Next move...GET UP Agenda no pretender we define to realign transmission mind bender You can hear it when I drive by...see it when I move Hoping younger knuckle bumpers one day get into the groove If they don't then I know I got HOPE...that's POPE Underground indeed, never need to throw a rope We like it down here...cooler to the touch... Like good for your soul...put your hands upon the rush Lay my plate at the table with those that work tables... Merch or spin doc, repel with no cables Fly free...yes indeed...this is drop zone 3 Your clock grew wings..more skies...less trees Chorus: Lonegevity Better get your living in while you can - yes believe The older you get more time flies but know that you can leap Before you know it time has passed you by - you say don't leave Make the best of every moment at hand that you see Verse 3: Pope Adrian Bless Hugs feel like air conditioning - Fingertip ceiling fans when you touch ya children Glass houses in your retina, for better or worst, it's I found a home in the hearse where we traveled the distance.. The phone cord rotary bone fingers you used when you spoke in sign language - I understand You took a bath in radiant wrath, you thought it was clean Kiss of death with use of machine guns - kind words. Every time I rhyme words - you called me Jesus You said I got my point across - no pun needed Christopher Rios - you have to see where I speak from Christopher Wallace - A big deal when you seen son Pac wrote the bible - you saw Nas as Nicodemus I smoke a lot so I'm enthralled by every nicotine patch War paint from carousel's canvas - life's fair Cigarette smoke on your grave - all city cult
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Verse 1: Grey Granite King of the Medicine flow Imhotep dialect Always come correct Action on the set Semi Tek from a Semi Vet, gain your respect And Bring dat "celebration" like your Free of Debt Nuff said.... Code Red, Cut - off - Crisis GAME OF THE GREATS THINK THOR meets ISIS Advises of the likenesses entices the REAL & RIGHTEOUS, A KING Came to Dream of CREAM & AWESOME Things For each & everyone all over Here G GRANITE GAME JUNE first each and every year... Ooooh'laud....... It's a CELEBRATION! Enjoy the Occasion... It's a CELEBRATION! Dirty Deluxe YO I'm hunting for for DUCTS While Bringing Down the Band and Giving No Fucks TrillBeatBik Ruckus! Ya Gotta Love us! Chorus: Grey Granite It's a CELEBRATION! Enjoy the Occasion... It's a CELEBRATION! It's a CELEBRATION! Enjoy the Occasion... It's a CELEBRATION! Verse 2: Gritts It was all a dream until I heard Biggie and I screamed Might as well create your own team Grey Granite on the scene with big Skittz, we run this It's a celebration indeed As we proceed... to give you what you need You have to follow suite and let lead Enjoy the occasion - as you put a hand in the air Persuade others around to glorify as we share The nightlife, get loose, and have a good time Cause as I'm writing this verse rehearsing how to unwind We give daps and hugs, Tyler Knapp in the club And we turning it up...waiting for the vibe to unbuzz It's all love...as we give you beats for your dinner plate Create an appetite to devour and delegate...the power of sound And we came to get down It's B&B...everybody get your hands up now...now come on! Chorus: Grey Granite Verse 3: Skittz Favorite is accurate clean and kinda sparkle Lower beams help me swing into cream they wipe it off you Haters creep erasing your dreams - I stand pristine Gleam pro steam keep it jumpin, crickets packin tho... Nobody felt ya team, conducta lack-a-flow Happy thoughts... all about the good things.. Celebrate when bullets in the hood ring...think not.. Blink and missing live action..tremblin connect the dots See the picture heat it up watch the apple pop No brain, burning at a low flame.. Cocaine..support snow walking through your nose Amazing low pressure - something you should know about... Saying YES to the method Scatter when I blow, extra texture like you stack it Runway runaway, landin gear outta here..swoop into the sky again Clouds creative lather here..grounded you should try again Chorus: Grey Granite
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Verse 1: Gritts You've been measured and been weighed No investigation, hesitation, never made the grade I've been focusing on opening the window to your brain But your minds eyes blind and never saw the change I'm amazed The minimum of this shit that's "finna" go through ya Will leave you leaning sideways on the highway with no "shoota" No witnesses, who gives a shit, I'm limitless with spitting this Relentless with the rhymes, so you cats will never get with this Imperial and lyrical, let me get you spiritual God be my witness, until he absorbs my physical Never will we stop on top of Everest when we rock Then we'll watch the snow fall and wash away your every spot Yeah were cold And the rest of you cats won't get the half of this Shine across the map. Spread this style across the atlas Reppin B&B and you'd like to take a stab at this But this is our time, sit and watch you little bastard Chorus: Skittz / Gritts You've been measured and been weighed and found wanted Bring it to your front door you don't want it You've been measured and been weighed and found wanted Bring it to your front door you don't want it You've been measured and been weighed and found wanted Bring it to your front door you don't want it Surrender quick or get disintegrated Power packs demonstrate Mostly Underrated Verse 2: Skittz My bloodline is thick and long look what I found Earthtones that stand alone I mean the illest of browns Cinema style..popcorn and gummies Little kids on film...dirty hands and runny..noses for poses.. Shaky hands holdin a cam...kikkin two cans... Moving wit aluminum fans Thats the motion of a criminal...cuffin the game But your lockdown is minimal Now if the beast don't eat, the village gon suffer Stuffin beats with this heat, its a habanero summer And the thieves want jewels..syllables good as carats... Diamonds in the smooth..eddie, skittz and clarence.. Rearranging your appearance is apparent.. Get your tote bag..a rope..flag..and some insurance for your parents Introduction to your ending..start em up..ship em off... We WACKtose intolerant... dairy flow is served soft Chorus Verse 3: Black Eddie 10 9 8 7 6 5 4... 3 2 murder 1 lyric at your door... We hardcore, straight raw like sushi... I'm old school.. like corner stores who sell loosies... You need a boost B, heads coming up short... Samuel L. Jackson. well allow me to retort... I escort emcees off the stage cause they suck... But we still cool give 'em dap and say what's up... No need to amp, you ain't fuckin with my camp... Ill Brown is on the beat, seal approval with the stamp... The people's champ, I stay knockin niggas out... Cause there's never any doubt niggas know what I'm about... And if they didn't then they gonna learn quick... I make house calls because my lyrics so sick... I had beats for breakfast and now that I am done... Homicide hip hop I just killed another one....
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Verse 1: Ace One I'm wide awake, and ready to elevate... Twist a spliff of the great, and get high as Empire State... Cuz, I'm jumpin' out the window with this one... Puffin' "white widow", and I'm feelin' like a million... Battin' a thousand so, I'm swingin' for the fences... Grandstandin' on a headstand, dude, I'm killin' em'... I'm fly, holmes...I ain't feelin' the ceiling... Now, tweak the equalizer, I'm bass jumpin' off the building... Meet the frequent flyer droppin' shit, like a pigeon... Every turd is a word of wisdom...a prism... Shinin', like diamond...trillion cut, like a princess... I rhyme brilliant, lines will blind ya' vision... I'm droppin' jewels, diamond encrusted stool... I make vowels move, like bowels, my shit grooves... Hard movin', rough rhymin', shit is blood diamonds... Rubies & sapphires...man, I love shinin'... Chorus: Skittz Nowhere to go... nowhere to climb Camera action no lights all I need to do is shine Nowhere to go... nowhere to climb Camera action no lights all you need to do is shine Nowhere to go... nowhere to climb Camera action no lights all we need to do is shine Check your watch...is it time?.. every second is mine Grind, manifest bright laser lines Verse 2: LONEgevity I could say I'm fly... or I could just be humble Or I could eat your pie... and I could cause your fumble Till-Men get placed in a place of a arrangement You might seem them act in a way of estrangement Funny how we look for a place to begin... But won't leave behind all the places we've been That's just my word of the day, I'm really chillin Just mind your P's & Q's and beware of the villains....man This is just that jam shit Nod ya head, chill and just laugh shit Call ya chick and go smash it Greasy organs and dirty drums, harmonic hums Wish I, could give you this feeling man... the feelings numb Without drugs...I'm shining, simple and clean My itis, is vision, of where to be seen Because... on the screen where you think I have status I'm just working hard tryna fly off of your atlas...and I'm gone.. Chorus: Skittz Verse 3: ILL Brown You see me shinin' killa... I wasn't trying to kill ya Divine builder....doc strange the mind twista Real ni**a, I G without the filter Shorty that you bragging bout I probably Wilt-the-Stilt her Ask about me, stay humble I'm never cocky These sucka ni**as try to copy but just sit and watch me They too miniature, rappers is room temperature Soon as I walk in the room they ain't feeling ya We don't swag the same ILL Brown charismatic Reeking of that creed, vivitar' aromatic Legal paper chasing...no time for trappin' I bet I get them cameras flashing when it's time for action Having money shouldn't change you, it should change ya passion Never catch a ni**a slippin' I just change the traction Getting laid while you lacking and getting paid for rapping School daze, haters see me and commence the dapping Chorus: Skittz
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Verse 1: R-Juna The hip hop Oroku Sak show you how to blow the spot whether ya know it or not,one of the dopest to rock I stay exposin' the plot with flows that's nonstop keeping this shit on lock til the bombs drop MC's got the itis we're raw rhythm providers so don't be surprised when everybody tries to bite us King Midas of the mic and key guarantee ya fake artist ain't as nice as me, light tree puff puff pass to me, i'm about to change ya mind frame drastically for me it has to be, nothin but the authentic rawthenic sweet poison from the flow of R-senic though I live conscious, spit reckless back to the basics beats with ya breakfast we don't give a shit about ya chips and ya necklace Buscemi-ass rappers with a strap and a checklist Chorus: Skittz / Ace One Get back to the basics...back to the real Get back to creative...back to the skill Get back to the basics...back to the real Get back to creative...back to the skill Get back to the basics...back to the real Get back to creative...back to the skill These are the times we destroy and rebuild Bring the noise it's time to get ill Verse 2: LONEgevity Take me away from tomorrow..the "oh no" sorrows Got a light or thought that I could borrow? I craft like a doctor, Dr. Morrow I put ya head where ya ass lies and pull back like a Toro I start it up premium, keep it all regular Skills extra medium, but you still feeding him Secular rose thorns is second to no form Meaning: if struggle's your lifestyle then I fucks with you no more Still friendly but passive tendencies are wrecking me Social awkwardness is a face bone specialty I smile no option aside, I look alive With the mouth of a screaming dragon...I rise I fly not the same Chances are I'm sane to my A-alikes, but otherwise quite strange But that's what happens when you try to be "you" in a world of the same... Chorus: Skittz / Ace one Verse 3: Ace One We buck wildin' like restless natives on an island Backflippin' on mattresses and sleeping on pallets We kick it dumb dude, kung fu... Shaolin Parappa Rapper rapping ass rappers are going down Not by violence, we silence, by style and Assassins Creed every passage we speak...murder sound Pump up the volume...don't ever turn it down Turn it up loud don't ever turn it down... Here's the lesson that you need to learn now We the public enemy that's burning Hollywood down The reason Jack White's home is Dollywood now In the middle, we got that sound that you ain't heard in a while Bout to do it...like it ain't been done... in some while Give you that feeling like you ain't known in a while When you hear it in your spirit and know that it's going down It's time to tune in and zone out...Nap..Town Chorus: Skittz / Ace One
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Chorus: Ace One I must be pure hip hop to the core I must be hungry feed me more I must be the man to protect my own I must be the architect to build my home...LOUIS! Verse 1: WhoisLouis I'm on the clock from 6A to 6P-M Trying to break free from the chains that caged me in We all united in struggle - that's how I made these friends Fellow gladiators stumping bloody out the stadium Attacking radio-activity with radium While most spit bars we're too busy raising them Trying to travel through the universe infinity Just to taste the wind, that's knowledge like deep breaths so take it in Every end begins illuminated in your optical sense Discovery will radiate from where that thought will stem I put in work for you...I put in work for me...yeah I planted that seed Now let it cultivate and grow, but hold the great Get control of the emotions that will build and culminate Find the diamond in the rough and set the cold a-blaze Created out the dark throw in flames Chorus: Ace One I must be pure hip hop to the core I must be hungry feed me more I must be the realest to rocking the microphone I must be illest when my minds in the song...SKITTZ! Verse 2: Skittz One scratch...will not settle the urge I must sooth, get into the groove..and then purge Release this, hunger for your vibe, it increases Scribe on the line, itemize, let the beast rest Thirsty in a dry land, reaching out for hands Sitting not allowed..not a ceiling or a box Stand up and be a true fan Oscillation, paranormal blowing life through the mic stand It's refreshing to the artists, it's hot in the booth Cool down the sugar, satisfy your sweet tooth Every passager is entitled to hustle But capturing the essence is must do to bust through See I try to be helpful Self full of love, never looking for vengeful...ways to set you back Most would rather choose to drink the potion Than never learn to swim and risk and drowning in the ocean Chorus: Ace One I must be pure hip hop to the core I must be hungry feed me more I must be in it for the long haul strong I must be on let em feel my song...LONE! Verse 3: LONEgevity When the final doorway opens and I'm judged on my worth First thing that I'ma ask is where's the booze and the skirts Yet, thanks for my earth and... thanks or the hurt Cause without that pain I would've failed after birth But I lived through the struggle like most people do And I grew into a man that most people knew...as Soft spoken, honest, good to his word and modest The flock he wasn't a part of, he thought for himself his wallet Was less important than dreams And green was the root of most problems that we see, but see It must be... something different in the way that I think Cause luck doesn't exist...in the present or future without a suture You got to cut way into the place that you want Cause no matter your age you gotta know what you want You can say what you feel and you can even say it twice But you got to be confident in YOU and live for your life
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Intro: Skittz Verse 1: Skittz Give me time to watch a clock this is wasted method..... Wrinkles show the signs of work use pride to press it In with the new... in with the old... Well blended these injections and inflections tend to serve as my protection... Hoping I astonish... that i get selected... What i learned.. .this is churned and burned into my minds direction. Try to make connections... but some feel I'm a minion.. Daily suit and tie for Skittz... shiiiit.... I feel like I'm winnin... Been here since my muddy days.. Understatement killin it... Treating venues like these menus..order up fillin it... Swag rappers die..fry...melted down your golden eye... Fakeness in your brakes reconsider who you idolize... Uhhh... yeah... as I speed on free Move how I wanna move while your Freon leaks I'm strapped up, Lonegevity and Theon Lee Chorus Groove Verse 2: Theon Lee Well I don't know if y'all noticed But I've been holdin' my focus tomy motives I'm in the hood and all my homies got quotas And if they don't, they out homeless I work for his sake And you expectin' me to take a break from Crown Hill to do yo mixtape? Shit What about what you be doin' for Skitz and 'em? Well, then my niggas Besides the fact that they legitimate, they make good dishes Ain't nobody feedin' me, so can't nobody DM me, Like this gone be the turnin' point for your career and scenery My nigga, I wish I had a buck for every time I heard the word “Exposure” Trayvon died and now we actin' like the world is over It went to twitter, now the work is over, We lost the trial and now the worst is over My purpose is sober, No more hard liquor and lyrics I gotta put my mind into something richer Just imagine, I could writin' this verse I get a call and hear my little brother ridin' a hearse I put my liveliness first. Chorus Groove Verse 3: LONEgevity First they say "Have Fun" but then it's "Work towards money... ...because without that you don't get no milk and honey" Today's quite sunny... but can't enjoy the present til you solidify your future and know just what you're gon' be OK, REWIND... They say I needed college They said I needed growth... I'm questioning their wattage Cause I'm quite bright, figured out what I like But the only ones that agree seem to struggle more than I So I got that in my mind, I try to double down Work twice as hard realizing my own star NOW 10 YEARS LATER... A lot of things change... A lot rearranged, it's really more of the same Instead of parental figures guiding... you got friends trying Gotta trust that-they-ain't-lying Intentions aren't irrelevant But they are irrelevant I'm looking for my score so I can settle it Chorus Groove + Ride Out
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Verse 1: Oreo Jones Verse 2: Skittz A pen eventually loses ink Strong bow, crooked arrow, sitting on the brink Stress makes me thirsty Bourbon barrels are worthy Eyes wise, look fried, straight shots to swervy But I'm healthy...pockets need an addition Birth of a son named Franklin is my mission Stale water in the air, walls crawling with life Downstairs beat downs, next door is the pipe Don't wait too long cause that ripe... Fruit goes bad quick, not really my type War Zone crumbs on the throne Street kings play the jester can't do it alone These are labels from labels Puppets and cables Wanna run with the rest...horses out of the stable Fly my cape able Never put the mic down..giving up is not an option of rap It's more than that Verse 3: LONEgevity Now what's to say, my rebirth's been a decline Not cause I'm lazy, more because I seem fine I stay hungry, trying to surpass the feed line My earth was growing until I picked all the seeds, I... Thought I was ready so I took a big plunge, like... "fuck it all...I'm jumping" Got to break out and feel my lungs Shit man, I'm trying to live me And maybe put grins on my families, faces, but that's tough Because they want my sustenance My food and water, and every couple of months yeah they come for it Not in the literal sense of bombarding More like a pivotal speech and "go farming"...just like the rest But i am not a sheep My minds always turning, sometimes I can't fall asleep Cause nah man, I don't fucking care enough to count them I'm trying to skin these bitches for their fur and get from around them
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Verse 1: Rusty Redenbacher Verse 2: LONEgevity Verse 3: Skittz
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Verse 1: Jaecyn Bayne Chorus: Jared Hiner, Skittz Verse 2: Skittz Verse 3: Ace One
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Verse 1: Gritts Chorus: Lonegevity, Gritts Verse 2: Dominique Larue Chorus Verse 3: Skittz Chorus
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released May 27, 2014

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Skittz & LONEgevity Indianapolis, Indiana

Beats & Breakfast started with a conversation between Skittz and LONEgevity on twitter, and expanded into weekly event during the summer months with multiple emcees and producers. Each week, different artists would be invited to bring ingredients/food, Skittz would supervise the cooking, and LONEgevity would supervise the production. Everybody eats breakfast, writes, and contributes to the music. ... more

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