Carpenters

Carpenters - The Christmas Walls lyrics

(feat. DJ Grouch)

[Intro :DL Incognito]

Eh yo

To all the rappers, rap artists, entertainers

producers, DJ's, breakdancers, graffiti artists

Takin' it back, back to the essence, back to the roots

When shit was really, you know? rugged and raw

[scratches]

"Rugged Raw is what we bring for.." [x4]

"We representin' up north"

[Verse 1: DL Incognito]

DL is like hated by green piece

Cut more trees, so I can get more paper, then rob more beats

Yo brothers screw face me, ladies kiss they teeth

Underground niggaz, know my shit is deep

Some niggaz give me pounds, yaps, and salutations

I'm ahead of ya game, I'm ya motivation

I'm what hip hop is, ya stations hatin'

Im loved by segment of the population

It's not everyone that can relate to this

I'm biased, the flyest, wit the mic and shit

I grab it, a bad habbit, that's hard to shake

I'm magic on vinyl, cd or tape

I got a large appetite, check the food on my plate

I want the whole enchilada, my stomach got place

My stomach got aches, my stomach got space

Like the room you got up in ya escalade

I jack all treys, got a hustlers mind

And when disaster strikes I bust a rhyme

And niggaz bust they nines and don't kill one

I'm move like now, while niggaz catch a bad one

[scratches]

"Rugged Raw is what we bring for.." [x4]

"We representin' up north"

[Verse 2: DL Incognito]

I'm not just another rapper tryin' to get put on

I've been on, I'm plugged in like a lexicon

You ever one of my songs, well thought out son

I spit rhymes to lubricate the eight away drums

I put my best foot forward, never move awkwards

Spend time on your lyrics, then on your performance

The teams gettin' enormous, got niggaz world wide

Got my man Grouch on it, the cut base line

Cut the rhyme time in half, give you two verses

20 bars each, three hooks and some cursin'

Got no radio version, play the street mix

You built for late night college and shit

Yo peace to the one the Twins down in New York

I keep my rhyme style lengthy, but the shout out short

Got you all in the credits of my album insert

For those not metioned, I ain't sayin' a word

We never waited for a deal, we made it happen

No longer are we ignored, the labels askin'

What the fuck is up with the Nine Planets

We about to take the world by storm damn it

[scratches]

"Rugged Raw is what we bring for.." [x4]

"We representin' up north"

[scratches]

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