Leverage

Taking them corner store trips and I got to dips into the music shop I'm stocking up on the strings and the cables so that's what I bought And sought out a place to set up my gear Injecting the flavor into these ears It's time to start the night again Taking the timing for the rhyming over these strings and this drum kit With some wit we're bigger than that fee fi fo fum script Make my thumbs quit pointing towards the ground when these bums the radio They always dumb shit I fill up a page and then revise it No surprise I realize it Technique and the theory necessary to comprise it While many might despise it It's just a position Lyrics and music in juxtaposition And it must be our mission to keep these beats and these feet moving People gather 'round, curious as to what we're doing Pursuit of happiness to make the night last longer Tonight we feel a little bit stronger No matter whether sun or stormy weather I endeavor to us leverage on the mic to make the night last forever And all day long the song's the same The night is just a beat away It's time to start the night again And when the sun is setting Stepping into place where we must do our thing And who are we The illest ones for ever come and see And under the constitution of hip-hop acoustic fusion Vow to uphold this mic check Flashing lights and smashing and acting like and endless night Is the answer to all of my problems when I got 'em The bottom of my tricks is getting deeper This laid back style treats you like a sofa sleeper So, kick off you sneakers while we're kicking out the melody from memory Verbal rendering is never ending Anything is possible Auditory, sensory, optical Rhymes so hot that it's starting to feel tropical Not topical in nature It's abstract to relate To a different type of hip-hop Man, it's not meant to hate you We play to the masses Gentlemen and the lasses Connecting funk and flavor Just ask us