Fitness - J-Live, Homeboy Sandman

Yo, we take bits and pieces of masterpieces

Perform surgeries, preserve the new species

Drop kick feces, drop kicks and snares for MPC’s

F up your whole thesis

Like D. C

Sneakers on a roll

Skateboarders grab your tape recorders, place your order bro

This some orders, disregarding warnings, you don’t wanna know

Off the wall, Mr. Walrus, evince the underwater flow

Underwater flow like a damn torpedo

Sink your Battleship, rather incognito

Y’all combo: Schwartz-a-negro and Devito

Live and Sandman like Neo and Magneto

Neo and Magneto

Niece mia call me Tio

Never see me frag, never see me sweat, no B. O

Okey dokey, vaya con dios

All party people that’s bi-pedal

Peep through the keyhole

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?

Yo

Sharin' Evian water with your daughter

All aboard my?

inside her orbit

Aura is never outta order

Big up Garcia Lorca

Used to flow by strokin' broads but now my strokes are broader

The flora and the fauna on the corner

My office got no borders

My offers aren’t borin'

Brilliant as the mornin' is in Bora Bora

The Beatles were my favorite group

Some Beetlejuice your order

Shake, shake, shake senora

Shake your body line

Make it twist like Bacardi Lime

Turn a sucka MC into your favorite mime

J life of the party, I’m

Glowin' like a dead Jedi when I rhyme

Goin' in, fan base

Growin', up like a reservoir

Tip, when my one eye see a horny ass dime I’m the

Nigga, the owner, the G.O.D

Father Pt.

III like Andy Garcia

One time

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?

Yo, my rhyme books remain upgradeable

Unlimited gigs, memories unfadeable

The face of the franchise

Far and away, untradeable

You can check the stats on the back of the card or online

Holla back at the God with infinite, infinitesimal, stackin' the odds

Yet still movin' decimals and decibels

Packin' the Ipods not to mention the yards at the festival

My drive doesn’t subside and that’s the way I’m livin'

There’s a ribbon in the sky for the rhythm

More bananas than cribs where the gibbons live in

I’m in my prime, ala Doc Holiday in Forgiven

Sick of frickin' fibbin'

I’ve been hip to bigot driven division

Been studying since Al Bundy was reading Biguns'

I’ve been goin' round since goin' down, the bell is now dingin'

No doubt, if I’m goin' down, I’m goin' down swingin'

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?

This that what y’all need to get with

That futuristic yet vintage lyrical fitness

Can I get a witness?