Everything's Everything - Freestyle Fellowship

Now who was the crew that brought you misery

(Freestyle Fellowship, Freestyle Fellowship)

Who are the devastating dedicated rappers this century

(Freestyle Fellowship, Freestyle Fellowship)

Give me a roll call

(Myka 9, Jupiter, P.E.A.C.E.)

Aceyalone-y stoney only homie, none of em' causing grief

Give me a one (one!), give me a two (two!)

Give me three degrees of slippery

Moving the flim to flippity

I-ho whoa, I go low, oh I know

It’s a hell of a job,

Why go slow, know thy soul

Sad, happy mad, four five

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby!

You better count your blessings to your lesser is a baby, baby

All follow me none as we sing, under the sunshine

I put my name, I get my fun baby

You could be the lucky 1

At any given

Know when you was gonna say, baby, baby

At any great occasion

As upon the haze

In a state of grace and velocity

Imma dance to this rhythm, till I just can’t stop

Now my name’s Jupiter, sent to save hip hop

I’m the biggest and the flyest of the fellowship shop

Dip off the devil back somersault twist

And land with a handstand upside down

Now throw your hands in the air

(Buck! buck! buck!)

Walk to the beat that is so fat

I’m a heavyweight but heavy?

deep down?

If you wanna hear me rock a party get straight back?

I’m officially a misery and when I get back

It’s hard to pull a murder move on this groove

So smooth, out

All the sucker MC’s in the crowd

Scream and shout

You will never know so get your groove on though

Before time runs out

And just when you think you’re free free free

Lights out

Say Acey, say oooh!

Say Jupiter!

Say Myka 9!

Say ??

We are the Freestyle Fellowship (x5)

We are…

This is the part where you get in a circle

Move your body, move your body (x4)

Everything is gonna be alright (x4)

Uh uh it’s alright

Uh uh it’s alright, y’all (x4)

Is a seven point star

Heaven isn’t that far

Livin' isn’t that hard

When you’re given no scars

From a legal or illegal assignments?

irregular my over standing iris

A chakra you’re a blowing?

too much my mind tight

Like a blowin in a secret to ignite

I get Dynamite on the mic

And I like being optimistic

Seeing like a mystic, baby

Anything is everything and anyone is everyone

And then I’m singing

It’s gonna be alright

It’s gonna be alright (x2)