Further

Further

 

Nobody wants this as bad as me, aiyo Nyambz, D Mongz let’s take it up another

notch.

 

Verse 1

From the time the pen touch the page/ the rhymes are then custom made/ the final

things is a classic, like violins up on stage/ straight out the big hole, a diamond

that’s been cut to shape/ I speak from the heart so you can’t silence me with

duck tape/ I find I frustrate/ all the guys that just hate/ from the time the I

upstage ‘em they wine like crushed grapes/ write on a calendar so my rhymes

stay updated/ I’m attending anger management I wicked up on stage/

The PV’s verses are well worth the CD purchase/ read the words you’ll realize

that he’s a wordsmith/ I raise the bar even further/ many emcees defeat the

purpose/ they stay soft like they be detergents/ you’ll burn to the 3rd degree

in my furnace/ me and emcee’s I work with/ are leaders like the clergy be in

churches/ so confident about this album that if you feel it’s worthless/ and you

can tell me in person/ you’d get reimbursed quick/

 

Verse 2

I’m not in it just to tell a bit…

I’m not in it for the hell of it son/ it’s been a long term dream, never needed a

screen to tell a vision/ with knowledge of a dentists, for the willing to listen/

cause if you open wide I’ll start filling your wisdom/ I know it sounds like

irrelevant hype son/ that I’m in it for the love, cause I do wanna sell a bit like

nuns/ with more bars than a jail when I write sum’m/ plus the right hook like a

welter weight Tyson/ besides, my cipher’s divine/ I’m one of a kind that you find/

I write to show you the light in the mind/ you van tell that I been dying to rhyme/

my flow is walking a tight-rope i put my life on the line/ and what’s best of all I’m

blatant/ i kept it all naked/ in truth and that’s why I’m the rest of ya’lls favorite/

so instead of tryina test the dawg or hate him/ respect him ya’ll he made it/ plus

I didn’t set the bar I raised it/

 

Verse 3

I’m a prototype/ I’m not planning to retire from holding mic/ even if I die son I’d

comeback and ghost write/ put you ears close against the book and listen close

right/ you’ll notice that it has a pulse, that’s cause I wrote life/ destined for this/

to be one of the best in the biz/ no question of it/ go ahead and invest in a disk/

if you’re testing a kid/ listen to the rest of the scripts/ you’ll confess and admit/

that “Yes it is” I’m blessed with a gift/ I’m a soloist/ just incase you still haven’t

noticed it/ in simple terms that means I don’t roll with clicks/ so for every one line

you write I got a whole script/ now calculate all the props that I’m supposed to

get/ my 1st record/ proved to be quite nerve wrecking/ the verb set it/ so as to try

and convert skeptics/ you’ve heard the 2nd/ and it confirms that the verb is

destined/ I’ve earned to be world respected and deserve to get it/

 

Hook

I’m taking it further longer the verb is stronger word is bond until the whole world is

conquered/ keep marching forward, starting war with 16 bars and a chorus

armed with a cordless/