Kicked To The Curb?

.........playing a brotha like Gus or Herb..............


Was a brotha kicked to the curb? not the one they'll anoint..at this point...if I was?.. it doesn't even matter.

Observing the scene..haters try to play me like Herb..waffle head Fred...I keep doing what I do....staying on point..I collect thoughts that try to scatter.

Climbing Jacobs Ladder or a Louisville one ....not acting brand new with one..Intergalactic...back with it..refusing to come undone.

Getting radical for ya..that's what's up...that's the deal....O-Dog has the drum for ya..acting random...but it's the real one..as we continue to deal with one.

One whose getting all fanatical with ya..they deal one a bad hand to play in this game.

Trying to get mathematical with ya...they're just gamblers out for a fast buck in the game.

Word from Ms. Peters..from back in the day....said you can't trust to luck in the game.

Haters will try to delete your file....after satelites kept track of you...like Typhoon Parma..now they've got another storm for ya..knowing your down to your last buck in the game.

Checked the news....shame shame shame like that great philosopher Gomer Pyle said..a brotha will catch the blame....somebody has to be the scapegoat.

What it do? haters try to sweat your homies style!!! O-Dog will take a beat and a quote.

Take a vote... now whose checking for a brotha? little homie said I was played like Chicago...The Olympics...kicked to the curb.

Quiet is kept like a true gangster...but haters try to play me like Gus or Herb.

Shady Like Grady...The Concept Is Revisited

........shady like grady..but not homie from sanford & son...


The whole game is shady like grady ...strangers roll up..what can you say to me? I'm not trying to get caught up.

Pops schooled me... said the system would play me...that's how I was brought up.

How was I brought up? in the hood...not tricking...even if I had it I wouldn't.

What's brought up? just the knowledge I'm kicking..some thought I would be like Obama in Denmark..coming up short...putting it down..others thought I couldn't.

No wouldn't..couldn't..shouldn't..at this point just going for what I know.

Out here in the Babylon Wilderness....unlike some others..able to play the hunter gatherer role.

Taking care of business.....all up in the house...with house, funk, jazz, hip-hop and soul.

Breakbeat Science business...as we get gangsta or scientific with it.

Parallel dimension dweller..others played that role in other realms..contradicting it?

Branches in heaven..roots in hell....pass or fail? in this world ..that I have a conflict with.

Stairway To Heaven like the O-Jays or Led Zeppelin...intelligent design or evolution?...issues contradicted..

Almost knocked out by glitches in the matrix...games ran by zombies or surrogates gone bad..I blast back with the Sonic Assault.

It's a reaction to the negative reaction...all the hell thats caught.

Chi-Town caught off guard..meanwhile dealing with reality? lessons are taught..

Meanwhile...were still on the frontlines...dealing with those who are shady like grady..but not like others...staying clear headed when battles are fought..

Things almost came to a halt..tires screeching..Kojak and the boys rolled up on the spot.

A brotha was face down on the ground accused of a bank robbery ...things got hot.

All up in the spot... visions of Louisville not always good...due to harsh conditioning.

It gets way too real so we stay praying... God were petitioning.