$$T-Bone feat. Luigi - A Day in the Studio
Intro:
"Nobody know the trouble I've seen....."
Chorus:
Rewind the record, scratch it, pull it and push
So blunted off of kush, I spit this song on my tush
An hour glass has past, written over a million words
I know it hurts...............but I still got to work
My Verse:
It all starts at 8am, reading Green Eggs and Ham
Cat in the Hat's my man, helps connect brains to hands
Read about the animals, oceans, and sand granuals
Write tangible manuals, next course, snakes with mandibles
Step up to reality, rap about fatality, use an analogy
Logically analyze the situation, feel out the anatomy
By biological standards, I should've attended Stanford
Could've went to Samford, I studied all the answers
Get straight A's, move to L.A., or Oakland to fight cancer
Got lost in a note, now I'm a microphone dancer
School influenced game, dollar sign invented name
Stole a sack form Santa, struck out Prancer's fame
Fall away from the window frame, lackadaisy and flustered
Heinz Field history, open to QB's who can't cut the mustard
Defense prevents an offensive attack from forming..........
.....So I stay in the studio where my lyrics are swarming
Chorus:
Rewind the record, scratch it, pull it and push
So blunted off of kush, I spit this song on my tush
An hour glass has past, written over a million words
I know it hurts...............but I still got to work
Luigi's Verse:
8 bars
Chorus:
Rewind the record, scratch it, pull it and push
So blunted off of kush, I spit this song on my tush
An hour glass has past, written over a million words
I know it hurts...............but I still got to work
Bridge:
Move weight, do great things, equals payday
Studio maylay, time to make a head change
Back behind the mic, that's were I hustle tykes
Heed my advice, come hard, don't play nice
Shoot craps, think about the people who left you
Can't handle the truth, those people don't respect you
Drain your funds til you have none, then they're done
Move to the next clown when a new sound has come