Released: September 1, 2011
Songwriter: Adam WarRock
Producer: JOULE$
[Adam WarRock]
Hey yo, this Adam WarRock y'all
High fidelity audio comin' straight out your speakers
We gon' have a little fun on this track
Yo so turn this up wherever you're at
We're gonna start it out like this
(sample)
[Verse 1]
I started writing these words without a thought in my mind
Until the rhythm occurred; until I wanted to rhyme
And then I jotted them down and then I laid my tracks
And then I doubled my vocals and then we played it back
And joules mixed and tweaked the e.q
Then he mastered it to make it sound so sweet to you
Then you went and downloaded it to your music machine
Then you played it out your speakers
Or you bumped it down the street
Then your head starts to bop like your neck wasn't attached
Then your hips start to swivel and your toe starts to tap
And a smile hits your face; it's as simple as that
No tricks or tom foolery, how good tunes ought a be
Lucky like I'm winning the lottery
But hungrier than piranhas be cause I'm steady
Living by this philosophy:
I don't do it if I don't feel it, really though
Adam WarRock is bumping out of your stereo
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
[Verse 2]
Three aces on the table and I'm drawing the fourth
I cause the drama on these kids like I done caused a divorce
Like the lemonade you're sipping when you sit on your porch
Like Obama man, I did it with independent support
And i'm dope as cocaine that you sniff and you snort
While these cats is len bryus[?] watch me killing the sport
The illing-est sort with a burden that I'm willing to bore
And if you ain't lovin' your life than what you livin' it for?
Cause it's all a house party; I'm a kid in a play
Cause music today is like cats ain't listen the same
Just simple and plain; we make the goodness
Filling your brain
We crafted from experience to what we livin' today
And this ain't some awesome back in the day shit
Cause back in the day, shit
I wouldn't have the chance to say shit
Just a skinny asian kid who learned the best way to spit
And who's carving out a place
Cause no one serves the same niche like this
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
[Verse 3]
Saying these words and slaying these herbs
I'm making the crowd obey just like it say on my shirt
The way I'ma work: pour my heart and soul in this verse
I bleed a little on the track so much that lately it hurts
And I'll be damned if I don't leave it all out on the field
Cause the goal up in the game just ain't about a record deal
It's about creating the music with something you feel
From your heart with a pencil that's making it real
I got a full head of steam; self esteem is so extreme
Like I took a handful of amphetamines, fella please
Got the cheddar cheese when I'm wrecking these belladonnas
That's lebanese and I'm killin' scenes
From Tel Aviv to the seven seas
At least I hope; maybe just payin' my bills
Maybe visit all my friends; maybe displaying my skills
Maybe make a little difference in this game of life
Cause like, when we rock the mic we rock the mic right
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
Hey yo, this Adam WarRock y'all
High fidelity audio comin' straight out your speakers
We gon' have a little fun on this track
Yo so turn this up wherever you're at
We're gonna start it out like this
(sample)
[Verse 1]
I started writing these words without a thought in my mind
Until the rhythm occurred; until I wanted to rhyme
And then I jotted them down and then I laid my tracks
And then I doubled my vocals and then we played it back
And joules mixed and tweaked the e.q
Then he mastered it to make it sound so sweet to you
Then you went and downloaded it to your music machine
Then you played it out your speakers
Or you bumped it down the street
Then your head starts to bop like your neck wasn't attached
Then your hips start to swivel and your toe starts to tap
And a smile hits your face; it's as simple as that
No tricks or tom foolery, how good tunes ought a be
Lucky like I'm winning the lottery
But hungrier than piranhas be cause I'm steady
Living by this philosophy:
I don't do it if I don't feel it, really though
Adam WarRock is bumping out of your stereo
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
[Verse 2]
Three aces on the table and I'm drawing the fourth
I cause the drama on these kids like I done caused a divorce
Like the lemonade you're sipping when you sit on your porch
Like Obama man, I did it with independent support
And i'm dope as cocaine that you sniff and you snort
While these cats is len bryus[?] watch me killing the sport
The illing-est sort with a burden that I'm willing to bore
And if you ain't lovin' your life than what you livin' it for?
Cause it's all a house party; I'm a kid in a play
Cause music today is like cats ain't listen the same
Just simple and plain; we make the goodness
Filling your brain
We crafted from experience to what we livin' today
And this ain't some awesome back in the day shit
Cause back in the day, shit
I wouldn't have the chance to say shit
Just a skinny asian kid who learned the best way to spit
And who's carving out a place
Cause no one serves the same niche like this
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
[Verse 3]
Saying these words and slaying these herbs
I'm making the crowd obey just like it say on my shirt
The way I'ma work: pour my heart and soul in this verse
I bleed a little on the track so much that lately it hurts
And I'll be damned if I don't leave it all out on the field
Cause the goal up in the game just ain't about a record deal
It's about creating the music with something you feel
From your heart with a pencil that's making it real
I got a full head of steam; self esteem is so extreme
Like I took a handful of amphetamines, fella please
Got the cheddar cheese when I'm wrecking these belladonnas
That's lebanese and I'm killin' scenes
From Tel Aviv to the seven seas
At least I hope; maybe just payin' my bills
Maybe visit all my friends; maybe displaying my skills
Maybe make a little difference in this game of life
Cause like, when we rock the mic we rock the mic right
[Chorus]
Easy as that cause we taking it back
The kind of old school music that you needed in fact it's like
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
High fidelity audio in your stereo
That modern style with the classic material
As close to the real thing baby
Way past what you're hearing lately
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