Blo lyrics

THE PERCEPTIONISTS lyrics : "Blo"

It's that new shit, that new shit (BLO!)

El producto Fakts

Uh, El producto Fakts

What? Lemme find out

Somebody wanna throw it to Perceptionists in a rhyme

(You getting sent to time out)

Hit the corner son

See our ship (BLO!) when I let the shine out

I'm outstanding when I start landing

Blows that leave ya crew disbanding

Mr. Lif and Akrobatik live y'all

Doing the damn thing

Got crews running and they pulling they hamstring

Injury, grab the Ace Bandage, face damage

Rip out ya tounge to change language

[talking in other language]

Did I scare ya? (uh)

Here's some laws to adhere ta

Step in, step up, or break north

My rebuttle is a spaceshuttle ready for takeoff

Blast away, I eat the sun, pass the day

Peace to Jam Master Jay

We ain't gilligan's isle style cast aways

Doing what masters say

(we'll broose you)

Perceptionist crew is a who's who

Of dope beats, rhymes, and cuts now WHAT (now what!)

Lif and Akrobatik, yeah we don't sniff (BLO!)

You might miss the bounce as the wind (BLO!)

How could you be commited if your girl won't (BLO!)

I heard your new album kid, that shit (BLO!)

Here's an oppurtunity you just can't (BLO!)

Come see Perceptionists at the show

If you wanna see the real flow lets GO!

Come back, and hit the booth with ultimate force

Back up, and hit the roof with an ultimate force

When I let blow

Take a suck it up, motherfuck, back to Electro

This ain't no fraternity stepshow

This ain't no feternity step show

Wait, you'll be traded up state like Bledsoe

Freeze, don't you move a muscle I said so

Stand to these, check to these, here come the dread

I love it when I see my people bobbing they head yo

Crowd straight wiling got security petrol

If you think you too good to move ya ass

Take your narrow tail to the back of the class

Yeah I know we known for bringing facts to the mass

Me and Mr. Lif back to back for the past decade

Now we moving on to the next phase

New album (world tour), let's get paid!

Everybody in the place better duck down

You try to jump up, you'll getta buck now

Rough style sandpaper, meet ya make-up, faker

Ak apply the back breaker

You got your back broke on vinyl

Ask Mike Tyson, homeboy, "It's Spinal"

Niggaz need to move on up like Lionel

You ain't seeing Perceptionists and that's final!