Face 2 Face - Motion Man, Kutmasta Kurt

We puttin' in work, Kutmasta Kurt break down the bass

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We diggin' in crates, makin' papes all across the states

Who wanna go against the hard knock trife?

Demonstration of self

Fuck what ya heard, that' how the Yard rocks mics

I stretch perfecto, poetry penetratin' through your chest blow

Wrestlin' with the written, straight spittin' about to explode

It’s ocknaughtin, and I shall never be forgotten

Rappers be actin' hard but really soft just like cotton

Once I switch gears, I gets down off the cadence

My train of thought brave, rhymes with all kinds of changes

I bust faster, fuckin' with Kurt the Kutmasta

Touch my microphone is the reason you’ll get your ass whipped

Razor sharp precision slash it, to get the cash quick

I heard the track murder my mental and then I smashed it

Straight coastin' - Motion Man, bam, it’s settled

I’m hot shit meltin' through the motherfuckin' ghetto

Blazin', mainstream, makin' shit happen

As the first real West Coast emcee to turn Platinum

(Motion Man)

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We puttin' in work, Kutmasta Kurt break down the bass

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We diggin' in crates, makin' papes all across the states

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

Pullin' all nighters cause we writers and the joints don’t stop

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

And if ya hot ya hot, and if ya not ya not

Biochemical, biodegradable, biological

But not bio-sexual partna, bioracial

Switch up tones on you, smack up your facial

Chameleon, tryin' to make a million and it’s on

I’m a lizard, mixed with Mother Nature’s form of a blizzard

Salmonella scaly rain, swing the mic like a wizard

Don’t mess with smart kids off alcohol with dunce hats to fit you all

Return siris for the whole street brawl

Send dirty ashey rappers back to the studio, like babies they crawl

Like snakes they shed, I’m flyin' that head

Doin' failure, sets of push-ups after sex in the bed

I’m ready to roll again — dip-dip-dip-doo-da, insert it in

I be strokin' like McGwire and Sosa to bypass Roger Maris

And get a day off like I’m Ferris

Bueller, Bueller, Bueller — absent from the scene

Rappers hear that avalanche is comin', won’t proceed

I’m a mixer, form of a blender, add in many phrases

Chop it up, rotatin' a solid into a lyrical liquid

Get up to the plate and switch hit with a verbal bat to swing up

Knock a dent and I won’t ding up, after I rip

Leavin' the mic smellin' like Old Gold from my top lip

My cut up at you like clippers to fade ya

Sit in the chair as I edge your head with Planet Asia

You might be disappointed when sharp cuts

Connect to your forehead, expose your black head

(Motion Man)

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We puttin' in work, Kutmasta Kurt break down the bass

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We diggin' in crates, makin' papes all across the states

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

Pullin' all nighters cause we writers and the joints don’t stop

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

And if ya hot ya hot, and if ya not ya not

What’s your last request you nappy Fred Williams chest

You not Shaft nigga, you more like Jimmy Walker skinny

Michael Evans, tight denim, lookin' out for Penny

I leave rappers like Florida Evans sayin «Damn!»

With years of experience I reach my destinations

And now I’m gettin' by just off my high expectations

Dirty to the core, ghetto score to the symphony

Contemporary hip-hop crews you gets no sympathy

In this feel I follow, no woman or man or even dollar

And I put that on my next heart beat, all down the bottle

My peoples out to touch live L.A. ey yo I doubt there’s

Another emcee that could probably fuck with me out there

No doubt yeah, this be that real hip-hop shit

To make y’all motherfuckers run out quick, lookin' to cop this

Back again just to slap out your taste

Na na na, face to face we came to shake down the place

(Motion Man)

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We puttin' in work, Kutmasta Kurt break down the bass

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

We diggin' in crates, makin' papes all across the states

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

Pullin' all nighters cause we writers and the joints don’t stop

(Face to face, we came to shake down the place)

And if ya hot ya hot, and if ya not ya not