Transcend & Transform

...........act of the greatist courage............

Databases were flawed..glitches in the matrix were the cause of it..

But we transcend and transform..crawled walked and now running..while witches and warlocks fake it in this enchanted forest..

The hustle one knocks...for this or against this? snitching to authorities.

Others bailed out..others balled out of control..said it's not tricking if you got it..business as usual in these territories..

It gets hot in these territories....Random Thoughts expressed..as I tell these stories..casing the joint..taking care of business as usual..

Not the one others anoint..but Moving Forward..Transcend and Transform..to be loved by anyone is not unusual..

Word from Tom Jones..O-Zone is behind enemy lines in Babylon Wilderness..not lost out at sea..flowing down the stream of consciousness..

Not lost..acting like I didn't see, hear, didn't remember..bear witness to work put in by this conglomerate...

Not lost..knowing how the drama can get..saw the blueprint as it leaked....ink didn't dry..what's up with it? easy to get caught out in the storm...

Like New Orleans and Katrina...evacuated to the Bay Area..on Highway 101 listening to Andre Nickatina..had to Transcend and Transform..

Moving Forward

Moving forward...sometimes asking myself... am I moving in the right direction?

It go lonely out there...but we kept on running..proving to a coward that you can still demand perfection.

Power forward type moves are made....old school like Rick Mahorn or Karl Malone.

Humble though.... prayed...that's how we made it to another zone.

The brotha O-Zone is on his own... like Patti Labelle...Mike McDonald...why did it end this way?

This is not how it's supposed to be... who wants me to fail? devil opposed to me... but I still run the play.

It got lonely out there... but we kept on running ..but saw the storm approaching like Katrina.

It's on me ....not running the game like the Chi-Lites... coaching...not singing have you seen her.

But you might have caught me dreaming.... a dream weaver....like New Birth.

Rolling down I-20 in Atlanta...listening to Co Co Brother on 102.5..playing music with sermons from Bishop Eddie Long from New Birth..

..Baptist Church......church..meanwhile spotted others..caught plotting and scheming... part of the conspiracy... to do damage on this earth.

What's it all worth? I peeped game..first one to jump off the Titanic.

Now operating in a spiritual nature more than you can shake a stick at.

Can't fool mother nature....that's why Mike Vick is back..

Spotted big homie..acted a fool..said the style is wavy..it's all gravy baby..even Swagga Surfin..but storms will make him get back..

Others are operating shady like grady...waiting for the kickback..but none is coming.

O-Dog is operating like Dr Funkenstein...funk is dropped..he kept drumming.

So What's Up?

They didn't cut a brotha any slack..like they did Chris Brown..even though I was looking out for them.

Samples, breaks, cuts....on the Brotha O-Dogs tracks....multi-tasking..bad for the brain?...we've got soul food.... like we were cooking out for them.

Examples like Cookout in Charlotte on Sugar Creek..basking in the limelight at Gladys and Ron's or at Smokie Bones in Lithonia.

...At Stonecrest Mall..what's up y'all?...O-Zone gets funky with it... smells like ammonia.

Now it's on ya.... Haz-Mat team called....said its Hazardous Material.

But were a Forensic Team... please...what we have is spiritual.

Out In The Mainstream ..back with this..Spiritual Significance in this operation..as we do this..

Analyze the situation like Castro...What's the prognosis?

As we get with you....proceed and continue..funk is dropped..blowing up like I-Phones..or maybe like a meteor shower...brokens beats and english on the menu.

English teachers and professors are mad at me!! not knowing what I've been through.

This is what it's come down to..but not down to plan z.....but nobody will cut any slack.

But we've got diplomatic immunity... keep doing what we do...can't be held back.

Standing our ground....also going in...slipping through the cracks if we have to.

Standing our ground...taking care of business... haters will stress this....you know they'll try to unravel you.

It's the Babylon wilderness we travel through...the situation is critical..it's all about the petro..but they say there's a security breach.

What's the prognosis? analyze the situation...going through the Smoke and Mirrors..but what did purity teach?

At The End Of The Day...

................what's the prognosis?.............

At the end of the day..knowing we have to make a fresh start...a new Beginning...

Now we're in Transition..but at this point they had me in the midst of chaos and confusion...

That's the prognosis..analyzing the information.....outrageous like Lakeside..

Veteran In The Game who now coaches..back in the day lessons I'm using...updated..upgraded..knowing how the fake ride..

Catching the blame when I take in a ride in the hooptie..Suspicion Aroused...they said I played it..the piano too loud...cut my fingers off like The Taliban?

At the end of the day?...Scattered Thoughts are collected...but some still wonder what I'm on...

In a zone..Seeing The World And My Place In It Realistically..What's The Prognosis?

In a zone...underwater...my dive mask is enhanced..others danced with the devil...at raves...on that X...lethal doses?

In a zone...some shouldn't bother to sweat the steelo...the style..more mysterious than an X-File...

At The End Of The Day..it's like Damn Damn Damn...like Florida from Good Times..they'll be Confused About Things..then they'll shred my file...

Now I've got more for ya...Good rhymes...Good Word...plus we used things like funk, jazz, hip-hop and house..

Bring the score for ya like ESPN..but chilling out like Ramadan..not trying to tear up the house...

Spiritual Significance in this operation..please...it get's lonely out there...but we kept on running...playing it like Usain Bolt..

Cool runnings mon!! it don't matter if it's the 100 or even the 200....please...we doing it..we won't halt...

At The End Of The Day?...Diplomatic Immunity is used...it's going down....

Let The Music Play...like Barry White..as we drop insight..it's going down..

Automatic Pilot PT.2

..........we kept on running..............

Thoughts are selected at random...understand them? it's like a brotha facing charges...

Coming through with reckless abandon? The Jury of our peers calls our name like Switch /Debarges...

The margin of error is thin...so called player charges when trying to take it to the hoop..The Situation Is Critical; It's Out Of Control...

To ghettoes, barrios, settlements, suburbs, corporate offices, church steeples we bring this jazz, funk, hip-hop soul..

Horror and terror keeps happening; storming like the Gulf Coast..Carribean....can you Stand The Rain..like The New Edition?

Checked the scenario...it can all go up in smoke..but these brothas are no joke...bringing a new rendition..

Flowing..in Transition...broken beats and English are the vehicles..but still working on my space elevator...

Flowing...in Transition...Automatic Pilot...We Kept On Running...Louisvillian or Louisvillain? Louisville or Jacob's Ladder?

Cut Dog had a slipping transmission..then stolen..O-Dog kept on drumming..playing the piano..avoiding the death panel..pitchers throw knuckleballs like Niekro..I was told to swing batter!!

Smoke, Fog enhanced by mirrors; wearing a Hardhat With A Lantern On Top..things seem to be getting hotter...

Where did they spot ya? they went to snitch.name...hall of fame?...it's all game..part of the matrix...

The Mothership is on Automatic Pilot...force field in full effect..Veteran In The Game...it's real I can't fake it..

Accused a brotha of being foul with it..but I didn't stop or yield.. it got lonely out there..but we kept on running...

Science used...Third Eye Blind?..no...Fresh View Fresh Vision used...oppostion was met...ear shattering gunshots exploded..haters kept gunning...

We kept running like Vegas and Georgetown back in the day..like Louisville...told to play on player..but the coach has his problems..

Back up in this like Michael Vick..staying on point...knowing things can get sick......continue to work through our problems..

Back up in this...rocking them and those...Transmitting Live with the hardcore style..

Diplomatic Immunity exercised...so it's on Automatic Pilot..for those that sweat the technique..the style..

Automatic Pilot......

.............we kept on running..............


The mothership is cruising....I've got it on automatic pilot.

A brotha gets no respect....winning? losing?....the jury is still out...it's automatic...they think I'm foul with it.

But a brotha gets to inspect the apparatus....finally figured the cipher out.

Knowing anotha will check the status....like Mike Vick we're back with this..they've got to figure that I'm going all out!!!

Or they'll pull the trigger....ear shattering gunshots exploded...it's out of control.

Getting over the stigma....scattered thoughts collected..now I'm ready to roll.

Crowds scattering...we're rolling up like Delta Force....with a small army.
Drums shattering windows....the Oldsmobile Delta 88 is on course...rolling through the community.

Diplomatic Immunity in full effect... after dealing with the joy and pain.

Frankie Beverly said it!! how will the weather be? Al Roker said it would it rain.

Meanwhile a foul joker introduces pain....I span the globe to give a warning.

Sunshine and rain....plus glaciers melt...Al Gore mentioned global warning.

In some lives its storming!!! thunder and lightning....but the Natural Light we bring.

The mothership is set on automatic pilot how did the style get? please....we're rolling.

Hip hop soul we bring....plus funk,jazz and rock.

Please....it's on cruise control... automatic pilot....when we roll down the block.

The Jury..........

The jury of my peers is still out deliberating; confirmation of my fears... some are still hating... but that's how they do.

Learning and healing process underway....dual degrees given... too real for some; now they act like they knew..

We're burning roofs with the disco inferno...getting real with the
drum.

Out There..finding where the proof is..it's lonely Out There..but we continue to run..

Hoping this is the real one...the big one... but not like Fred Sanford.

What's the deal with this one? Dropping knowledge like Harvard or Stanford.

Not pimping like Mark Sanford..dropping knowledge like Yale.. refusing to fail....can't stand for it.... thats a no no.

Admitting a brotha did fail on some things....bearing witness... knowing how it go.

Players from the Himalayas keep playing; hybrid...mutants..new species....Play On Player..go for what you know!!!

Ice cold....but global warning causes glaciers to melt..rain from the snow...

One hating will show their hand in the card game....so whats up?

At the end of the day? some of us will get thrown under the bus.

No justice no peace... that's the old school slogan.

It don't matter if your in flannels, khakis, oxford shirt with Chuck Taylors or Stacy Adams brogans.

Check the status...on these channels? no slow jams played...not how it works ..O-Dog is jamming.

Check the status... charges can get trumped up...to the pavement bodies are slamming.

Check the status.. trouble will holla at us.. jamming frequencies.

Recognized ..that we were Transmitting Live...Visualizing sequences.

Freaking this..sometimes bleak with this..rain keeps falling like we're in Typhoon Morakot..stranded Out There..But We Kept On Running..

Freaking this....O-Zone has the Good Word...O-Dog keeps drumming..