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Cross Country ft. JustMe, Change, Mr. SOS, Mellow Drum Addict, Zero Basement, Lyriz, Capture, RhymeWise, Freddie Bruno & 2 Tone

from Guest Room by Cas Metah

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“Cross Country" feat. JustMe, Change, Mr. SOS, Mellow Drum Addict, Zero Basement, Lyriz, Capture, RhymeWize, Freddie Bruno & 2-Tone
Verse 1: Cas Metah
You know Metah ready to roll so move to the side or get bruised when crews collide
My peeps been creeping keeping creative contagious genius gleaming
Seeping out speaker boxes onto street blocks and got you nodding
Non-stop to this hip-hop you're getting hit with upside your noggin
'Cause I got a pocket loaded with stones for any giant trying to stop it
Verse 2: JustMe
What' popping? I don't know that's why I ask so often
Crash with a stash of classic beats stomping
Ever since a brother heard Straight Outta Compton
I laid out a comment to keep the room romping
Baby move something, but don't remove nothing
Don't act like you wack and you got to prove loving
Be smooth with the roughness
That's church it behooves you to does this
Verse 3: Change
See it's this figurative speech and rhyme patterns compete
To complete thoughts implicit on the words that I speak
It's ingenious the levels that I visit and reach
From the breech of the cross to inflict at the piece
Like I'm ahead of my time and I'm ahead of they rhymes
Connect the soul to spirit like they head and they spine
This rap music redefined from my Detroit shine
This cross country representing putting Change in they minds
Verse 4: Mr. SOS
Next page, coming from the most southern U.S. state
It's Mr. SOS repping since fifth grade
And to this day not too many want to come against me
'Cause I get down deeper than X-rays
Fake rappers holler "get paid"
When the end of they songs the only time they ever seen a fresh fade
I'm where the best stay
So when you see Dr. Strangelove with a French maid then it's check mate
Verse 5: Mellow Drum Addict
I'm a stones throw from the boon-docks
Skip jump to the outskirts
Funny how underground's only bumped out in the 'burbs
Still I write within these city limits but I ain't limited in just my city
Deliver wherever people are digging to listen
Got a grip of cd's, thrown in envelopes
So I hopes they'll go across the globe to folks
Still I hold it down around my way
P-E-double N-S-Y-L-V-A-N-I-A
Verse 6: Zero Basement
Now I was on the battle tip much longer than the average kid
So you don't want to get involved like a pacifist
Or my raps will rip through your ego like a javelin through your abdomen
I have no equals do the math it's Zero and I'm back again
Representing the Chapter 1-3
What's sad is rappers never listen until after they're hung clean
Like a batch of laundry to dry
'Cause cats is hungry so they act funny no matter how awful they rhyme
Verse 7: Lyriz
Vocabulary explode, behold the son of man watch me unfold
Something like a Summer Jam, I'm ghetto gold
Bounce back like rubber bands watch me reload
I'll either expose or ether my foes
From head to my toes the beat will be closed
None of these sucker emcees be left standing
Lyriz leave emcees behind like Kirk Cameron
Verse 8: Capture
I enter in grand standing
Cast the shadow of a giant with no band just ink stained hands
And a mic with a slight lean to the left right
Mean when I connect these words that reflect life
Serve and protect mics
Direct aim at the crown, spit flame and make sure that they light
Up for those who know not who we are
Capture and Cas Metah, cross country track stars
Verse 9: RhymeWize
Indiana born and raised, yep there's more than corn and brown here
Clowns fearing down stare whenever my sounds near
I'm found where my tribe co-insides with the drum track
We run laps around you silly suckers rocking dunce caps
Crumbs lack we bump raps to keep the crowd attentive
Now saints are live, they loud and hype my rhymes provide incentive
RhymeWize getting illy with one Scribbling Idiot
We killing it, don't even try, you can't deny, you're feeling it
Verse 10: Freddie Bruno
Oh they feeling it yes, north, south, east and west
The best of the best come alive and refresh
This one man's trash is another one's blessing, I'm questing
for another tribe worth contesting, ain't one
Deepspace is under the sun
Cross country sending words, heart pumping the drum
Darts sharp on the tongue, bulls eye when they run
North Texas in the cypher bubba come and get some
Verse 11: 2-Tone
And get sonned, by this legend from the Field where the real last
That's why I feel Cas, out traveling the map and back
To the mighty O like Outkast
All across the globe all of y'all should know what 2-Tone sees first hand at home so
Open your retina's and recognize these veterans at wrecking mics, now let it ride
Bridge:
**Scratching "Running track across country"

credits

from Guest Room, released April 21, 2009
beat by Dert
cuts by EF Cuttin

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