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No Sense

from Earthtones by Crown City Rockers

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NO SENSE

Yo the coco low afro professional metaphor vessel
Word special renegade aid pen and pad friend
Call me jaws scully like a shark fin
Cuz I’m bad as can be press the track to wax
Recline relax journey thru the concrete cracks
Write graffiti on the bus stop hip-hop-don’t-stop
Pop lock look around lost in the sound of metropolis
Who’s rocking this surplus of vocab
Take it old school grab my gonads I mean dag
Chilling in a superman pose
Headnoddin up and down kicking fresh ass flows
Scuffed kicks no time for fake hip-hop tricks
Like black fist picks and work boots
Yo troop rock hard hold down your boulevard God
Too much time thinking bout broads lawd
Change your image right now just a scrimmage
Humility creeping in your sector to disrespect ya
And expose behind the jewels and clothes
Just another fake thug without flows
You not

CHORUS:
What’s a dope rhyme if you ain’t got skills
Why you front hard when you just ain’t real
How you live right not knowing the deal
It don’t make no sense to me

Verse 2
Hip-Hop doo rock to cold freeze
Motown soul sound caught up in the rhyme
Rhymes rhymes hungry and alone
Screaming into tape decks and broken headphones
Rapping with the vision of the future generation
Listening to my sound gaining inspiration
I walk the cold streets in a bomber and a beenie
Breathing on glass and hitting up my tag
Vocab holding mad words to blend
Sunshine happen when it touch the melanin
Soul coaster toucher taster face the nature
Of music absolute, I’d rather knuckle up than bitch out and just shoot
Or better yet break dance and battle for the loot
Hold your troop it’s the antique absolute
Rhyming on the bus or in the back of your coupe
Busting over loops cuz I’m
(so fresh)
rhyming off the chest cuz I’m
(so fresh)
reaching for the best you guess I’m
(so fresh)


CHORUS:
What’s a dope rhyme if you ain’t got skills
Why you front hard when you just ain’t real
How you live right not knowing the deal
It don’t make no sense to me

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from Earthtones, released August 26, 2014

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Raashan Ahmad Santa Fe, New Mexico

Raashan Ahmad is an MC/Poet with a thriving career. He has garnered critical acclaim from worldwide press. Raashan’s albums have garnered worldwide attention and earned him the admiration of fans as he has toured feverishly throughout North America, Europe, Japan, Australia, and Brazil. ... more

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