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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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They Say ft. Theon Lee
05:11
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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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Time (Instrumental)
03:43
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Get Back (Instrumental)
03:38
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Must Be (Instrumental)
03:43
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They Say (Instrumental)
05:11
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Triumph (Instrumental)
04:06
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FTDS (Instrumental)
02:38
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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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