Songtext Knownots Aceyalone

Knownots

This goes out to everybody in the whole wide world
Fresh coast gettin rowdy
We dont represent out west we signifyin
We showin out
And we about to tell yall what its all about
So as I ease back from this microphone
Im a let it go to aceyalone
Little somethin like this

Chorus:

Check it out people whoever you are
Whoever you with where ever you at
Where ever you from where ever you goin
Im on put you up on this here cause youse not knowin

Verse one:

Let me take a little time out to holler at ya
You go get your partners cause Im fit to drop a bug in your ear
See what we have here is uh ruh yeah
The helluva ill type shit you fear
Thats cause we knowin but you dont really know
Cause every nigga that call hisself rappin dont really flow
Really though
Ill open up my mind and take you places you cant go
I woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you cant throw
Cause you dont know but you dont hear me though
Yo check this out
My body collapse in the raps
And snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap
Better watch your table manners boy and give me room
Im servin shit constantly tune
And laughin like a ticklish babboon
On the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom
And the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be
Crackin the whip on the poppin be pimpin the whole punk block
At the junk shop
Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a
Sloppin the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon
Wanna see this jack olantern panted planted ball that dont bounce
Against the wall like you think
Well thanks but no thanks
Pranks or no pranks
Im a let em know they cant rank bank or no bank
I would if I could but I cant so I aint gon stop flowin
But Ill put you up on this here cause yous not knowin

Damn acey flay me he kinda hittin I aint bullshittin
Written into the fellowship you know freestyle
Meanwhile back at the hall of justice
Abstract bust this this track aint for suckers

Verse two: abstract rude

Immediately exceeding the reality of normality
By radically and automatically startin off rapidly
Rap w/me
Come on perk a little work a little
In the middle nuclei we are responding
Stimuli dim the lights
I gotta really grab you
Cause you just not knowin about flowin I can climax to
You rap too short too long too slow too fast
You lacks on point you wrong you wont last
Im up on a good foot youre out on a bad note
Im dope
Ice
Fresh
Automatic oh yes
Creatively talkin about how Im fadin you vocally
Your mouths not openin man you just not knowin damn

These niggas got me fucked up aw what up abstract rude
Rap dude aint nobody fade the fresh coast
You know them heavyweights you know what Im sayin
That ganja k you know what Im sayin
That dolla holla comin w/that watts up you know what Im sayin
Its like I aint even tryin to understand why people comin at me
W/that nonsense
They aint knowin

Verse three: aceyalone

See I engineered it I geared it I steered it
I took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it
I hauled it I yes yalled it and they feared it
I called it I outlawed it and they cleared it
Now I am I and it is it and thats that
But aint that a bitch
It aint shit
Think it aint all that that they say
Forever and a day
To live and die in l.a.
California u.s.a.
But I am a universal soldier
Ok
Walkin through the party tryin to find my way
Bumped into my main man ganja k
I gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j
I took a hit and a half and got high and a hey
My coconut was mellow but my vision was gray
Looked on the dance floor and I seen my dj
Cool hands kiilu grand he knows what to play
So we headed for the booth to get the party on the way
Walkin through the crowd I heard somebody say hey
It was mikah 9 he said what up double a
Tryin to make my pay tryin not to stray
But you know my forte I let a sleepin dog lay

We on that old missin link
In between the baboon and the common man
They dont understand tho
They aint even tryin to know
Check this out

Verse four: mikah 9

I and I echo with old sentiments
Rudimentary tenements
House reverberates
Richochets to small invertebrates
Even all these spineless jellyfish
Rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz
Enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs
Memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia
Minature expenditures
Spine tingling adventures
Keenly architechtures
Of a lecture
That blockade and bust dental caps and dentures
Hey! lets start a new business venture
No youre not dreaming Ill be the pincher
The millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix
Where rotweiller while a rhyme of
Graffiti traffic autobiographic
Ethnic cleansing benzing lacing
Culture oscars inch by inch deans and costners
Who foster my rhythmic memories
Collectible sacks of my mossberg and telebeam
Scope enemies with enemas
Im leaving them helpless and hopeless like the
Running victim that falls in the scary cinema

Huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills
Yeah skills
They were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff

Yeah nigga you just not knowin