Wise/Weapon, J-Bo - Move Up Ahead, Son Lyrics

Do it for the babies, integrity remains as labels try to tame me
Haven't burned a bridge
My sixteens haven't been daily, bathing in ideas and thoughts
Hip hop to the core
Bad things happen, but the damage the past has practiced
Has been downsized for the after
Power to the people that have made that possible
Even though it's bogus, show devotion when unnoticed
Catacomb culture is reaped by the beast, release
Originality that others repeat
First chair for the finest, ya hip hop highness
Not dyin' spillin' mad raps out the sinus
Cavity, nice track, I'll teach you the angle
Pick myself up, I'm too heavy for these angels
MC's are cannibals and I'm on the menu
Bust out the belly and I'm ready to continue
Send you to the cleaners, move up ahead, son
Title gets a mention 'cause the future's for the young
Understand, we represent the boom bap branch
Rappers always need to be aware of the swordsman
Planetary conquest is not in the nature
But I still put in labor with a nice guy's behavior
Majored in hieroglyphics, find a hidden message
Spray that's ingested, cancerous lesson
Murder all your boys with the poisonous noise
Move up ahead, son, if ya feel that's the best choice
Just spittin' rhymes you can enjoy
After the session, eat a box of Chips Ahoy!
Soy yo, the microphone devastator break ya
Only 'causse I must, I'll apologize later
Gentleman proceeds toward the exit
Move up ahead, son, this wouldn't be the first time I get it
Catapultin' cannonball raps for the rapture
Tried to duplicate, but you had the scratched data
Smash an MC, that's the way my crew answers
I before E, best believe we landed
A fresh take on MC politic set ups
People want to desecrate the way I write letters
Try to censor penmanship, independent station
Motivate the first, move when I lack the patience
Move up ahead, son, ya got the invention
Accomplish what the bosses were about throughout the talkin'
Marvel at the law, most of us think similar
I can bet a dollar that the bottom has a signature
Black cats are crossin', pure matured antics
Standin' as the swords vanish

Do it for the babies, integrity remains as labels try to tame me
Haven't burned a bridge
My sixteens haven't been daily, bathing in ideas and thoughts
Hip hop to the core
Bad things happen, but the damage the past has practiced
Has been downsized for the after
Power to the people that have made that possible
Even though it's bogus, show devotion when unnoticed
Catacomb culture is reaped by the beast, release
Originality that others repeat
First chair for the finest, ya hip hop highness
Not dyin' spillin' mad raps out the sinus
Cavity, nice track, I'll teach you the angle
Pick myself up, I'm too heavy for these angels
MC's are cannibals and I'm on the menu
Bust out the belly and I'm ready to continue
Send you to the cleaners, move up ahead, son
Title gets a mention 'cause the future's for the young
Understand, we represent the boom bap branch
Rappers always need to be aware of the swordsman
Planetary conquest is not in the nature
But I still put in labor with a nice guy's behavior
Majored in hieroglyphics, find a hidden message
Spray that's ingested, cancerous lesson
Murder all your boys with the poisonous noise
Move up ahead, son, if ya feel that's the best choice
Just spittin' rhymes you can enjoy
After the session, eat a box of Chips Ahoy!
Soy yo, the microphone devastator break ya
Only 'causse I must, I'll apologize later
Gentleman proceeds toward the exit
Move up ahead, son, this wouldn't be the first time I get it
Catapultin' cannonball raps for the rapture
Tried to duplicate, but you had the scratched data
Smash an MC, that's the way my crew answers
I before E, best believe we landed
A fresh take on MC politic set ups
People want to desecrate the way I write letters
Try to censor penmanship, independent station
Motivate the first, move when I lack the patience
Move up ahead, son, ya got the invention
Accomplish what the bosses were about throughout the talkin'
Marvel at the law, most of us think similar
I can bet a dollar that the bottom has a signature
Black cats are crossin', pure matured antics
Standin' as the swords vanish