Stay On Your Toes - Del The Funky Homosapien

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It’s a revolution in your head I’m boosting

Like I read the future

My execution

Used as a stimulant to get you into it

Show you my sentiments

Mental leasing the flicks

Don’t hate, felicitate

Whenever you get the break

It’s always a risk you take

Doing a different take

Big mistake rappers make

The cake they want it now

So they copy who’s the hottest now they sounding funny style

I know you’re hungry pal, me too

I need food

But I don’t redo what he do

I’m lethal

Like jimson root

Go ahead, attempt to shoot

Invincible

It’s flawless like a dentist’s tooth

Oblivious to all this ignorance

They need to get a grip

Don’t be an idiot

In a high state, I transmigrate

To a fly take

Make you wanna get your life straight

I’mma introduce the places that I ventured to

I get cha proof of a hip-hop institute

It’s the truth

I’m just being hospitable

Sittin' bull

The chief I seek the hidden jewels

Some just complain about the status of rap

They say it’s average in fact

They wish the eighties was back

I say everything’s everything

Nothing stays the same

And yet, it is the same, just given a different name

Money’s all that matter to you?

You sniffing 'caine

You need to uplift your brain, forget the fame

You say you get power, if you get money

How you get those if you just a dummy?

Just stay on your toes man

In this world that’s just how it goes man

In Oakland, gotta get with the program

With flows I wanna control the whole land

You just gotta stay on your toes man

In this world that’s just how it goes man

In Oakland, gotta get with the program

With flows I wanna control the whole land

And keep growin'

Nowadays I hear the same crap

Complain «rap is trendy» not to give anybody with a name dap

When did that start?

It sound childish

You went to college but I think you need some extra mileage

Underground cats disrespect who they don’t listen to

If you looked at my CD rack you’d probably diss me to

That’s so weak

Don’t speak when a niggarole creep

Or I’m finna go deep

I heard a MC in a cipher straight lying

Damn near crying, talking 'bout «real Hip-Hop's dying»

That’s some dumb shit!

That’s what I was thinking (Uh-huh)

But I didn’t say nothing to him cause I knew that I been drinking

He must be blind as hell

Hip-Hop is alive and well

He ain’t got the mind to tell

I rhyme with Del

Drink Guiness combined with Ale

Never been inclined to fail, applyin' the skill

I be tryin' to build with the close-minded

But they so blinded I get upset and they get clothes-lined

Don’t hate on nobody

Stay on your toes

Even if he got platinum or gold on him

Stay on your toes

Underground to Commercial cat

Stay on your toes

I know them or I ain’t heard of that

Stay on your toes

From backpacks and licorice sticks

To black macs with ammunition and clips

Man I can get with this shit

Yeah, it’s all the same

Some of y’all call it game

Say it’s either for the props or the fame and all the change

Use what you call your brain

The whole aim

Home on the range

Just stay out my lane