Take Me Home - Polyrhythm Addicts, Pharaoh Monch

As far as

The show go, you said I can get in free, three or fo'

No mo'.

But I got fifteen with me, so how you like those balls?

You don’t wanna swing in life, catch a lot of close calls

Let me in so I can send your friends in frenzy like: you wanna live

It up?

Give it up, stop being the stingy type

I wanna eat, so I feed mics with rhymes and beats that’ll beat

Your butt, but that’s the surface ‘cause deep down

The sound’ll move your feet, but if that was the only feature, it would defeat

the purpose

You can’t write a rhyme to make a crackhead stop smoking crack

Or make a klepto give it back or kick a word

That’ll make a whole herd or even one human being attack

That’s wack like my backhand swing with a tennis rack'

Kid, get out my face before you get the smack

Like that, boo-doo-boom bap bap, it’s like that

It’s Complex with the lyrical flex to break necks

If you don’t believe, then check the texts (Take me home)

DJ Spinna’s a winner, he’s no beginner

Chopping up beats for you to eat for dinner (Take me home)

Shabaam Sahdeeq freak mic techniques

Every month of the year, every day of the week (Take me home)

Apani B. Fly, you know you can’t deny you’re like the

Stimuli that gets everybody high

It’s really all for you why I do what I do

Spend hours thinking ‘bout how to break down the truth

Spit it out in the vocal booth, mic checked it

Inject it into ADATs, carved onto wax

So DJs can take me home in record bags

Needles dragged and fingers scratched, interpreted

In mix format, now I’m back on the shelves

In abundance and count the wealth from the proceeds

Of tapes and CDs.

For me, this whole emcee

Thing is a breeze, I aim to please, the moment

Exists to seize, explore locations

Overseas, where the air tastes fresh when you breathe

Make you feel it in your knees, sensations only

Felt in your dreams, experience divine

Vibration, in physical formation be a means

Of releasing frustration.

Take me home and put me in your

PlayStation

Apani B. Fly, you know you can’t deny you’re like the

Stimuli that gets everybody high (Take me home)

Complex with the lyrical flex to break necks

If you don’t believe, then check the texts (Take me home)

DJ Spinna’s a winner, he’s no beginner

Chopping up beats for you to eat for dinner (Take me home)

Shabaam Sahdeeq freak mic techniques

Every month of the year, every day of the week

Yo, we make

Moves unseen, ain’t seen cream

High-strung three with the power to gleam

Bring it home like the gold, cash with no fold

Plan to own homes in lands where cows roam.

Plug in

Your headphones, wackness not condoned

Poly cats rock your dome like bricks hitting a hard hat

Regardless of traps, brandish the facts, hand ‘em

The wax.

If you like it, play that, love it (Spin that)

Just a man trying to live out my lifespan, but I can

See my life slipping through my hands like grains of sand

Can I make it?

(Yes you can) Can I take it?

(Yes you can)

To the rest and put it up on the stand

So absurd, I’ll play herbs to the side

Cruise along for the ride, and when I hit skid

They slid to the side.

It’s all fair in war

‘Cause we gon' make it happen regardless of all of y’all

Shabaam Sahdeeq freak mic techniques

Every month of the year, every day of the week (Take me home)

Apani B. Fly, you know you can’t deny you’re like the

Stimuli that gets everybody high (Take me home)

Complex with the lyrical flex to break necks

If you don’t believe, then check the texts (Take me home)

DJ Spinna’s a winner, he’s no beginner

Chopping up beats for you to eat for dinner