So Live! - CunninLynguists

Person 1: You know guys like me and you gotta kick it here, old school

Person 2: Yeah, this is, this is truly old school

Person 1: Definitely old school (Definitely old school)

Yo, Yo

We keep the par-ty so live

To all my Fellas

We keep the par-ty so live

To all My ladies

We keep the par-ty so live

CunninLynguistics

We see the par-ty so live

Get live, set to destroy all the fakers

'Cus this ones for the B-Boys and the breakers

Take ya, to another level with the sound (sound)

Freaking the flow, Deacon and Kno getting down

Take it all back to the essence

When you could go to a party and not leave with your head split

(Yeah It’s)

Cunninlynguists getting live

Respect the foundation, the hip-hop vibe

Now get up get up

Gonna rip up rip up

Any motherfucker if they don’t shut they shit up

Puts your hands up like it’s a stick up

I got ya head jerking like some hiccups

Its Deacon the Villain

Ill’in' with my nigga rolls

Rappers be soft, they probably walk on their tippy toes

Word up Jays game, and roll diggy (Go)

Flows potent, even my breath smells like sticky dro

Im chillin' the French way, I’m not the best

But more or less, the style is (finesse)

For those that test, I shake em down like bumpy nuts

Smashed out their face, even slam it like a dummy cut

(Ohhhhhh!)

Yo

(Hold up!)

Kentucky shogun

Who’s the master

(Showed up)

Ya damm right, deep in the last dragon

Flows off the wall like they outlaw tagging

Understand me when I tell you this

I got the style that’ll give you fits

And get you pissed that ya can’t rhyme like this

Hype with the type of shit that leave ya hyper tense

(Get down!)

When ya feel it dont be acting stiff

(Get down!)

Just go on ahead and grab a chick

(Get down!)

Do that dance a bit, before ya hit her

(Get down!)

(Thats that shit)

Yo I’m a, gun and uh (BOOOOM!)

Cocked and ready

Quick to leave ya head spinning like rocksteady

Get mistaken for a B-Boy breaking your dome

Off the planet like I’ve been turboed out the O-Zone

The rap Roy Jones you better be ducking and weaving

Take a breath so quick you’re bound to be sucking your teeth in

When Kno’s on the 1200's, cutting and bleeding

When I’m stuck in my broom like it ain’t nothing and leaning

I just ripped the mic and crushed Cataclysmic

Blast a sentence that would leave a rapper limping

Nowadays cats only rhyme about their bankroll

But I’ve been fresh ever since fuzzy Kangol

(Hey Yo)

Dont y’all be starting nothing

Just chill the hell out while we keep the party jumping

I know what’s got you feelin' nice

Me and my man Deacon the Villian illin' keeping it live