Testo Keep It Relevant - Urthboy

Testo della canzone Keep It Relevant (Urthboy), tratta dall'album Distant Sense of Random Menace

Breathe it in
Urthboy and Elgusto and I must flow
This is something, something, something like
I never entered any beauty contest
Son, I never gave a shit about a supermodel search
This verse first busted on my twenty third birthday
Earns no cash for rent, now it's rehashed and bent
Spent like government cents in the bank
Out the bank like the Kelly gang, the teller said thanks
So crank it up like the PA at a death metal gig
This is no lecture or a lesson, I'll just pull up your wig
You wanna show the world your flow, bro? First get a cape
I listened to your whole album, man, it wasn't that great
I haven't dug into crates as much as searchin' my mind
You're lookin' for the perfect beat, I'm lookin' for the perfect rhyme
And this patient practice takes exercise
It's like tryna look at someone with the sun in your eyes
I never compromise integrity, I'm not a sellout
And my perspective is in firm tech, no penthouse
So get the hell out like a rabbit at the races
These greyhounds in suits got murder written all over their faces
Stressed out like pacers, place your fake beat, creep
An image from the simplest speech, it takes weeks
I beat the drum like single mum till exhausted
Devoted to what's important, what's my calling?
So caution, I forced in, I'm trampling like elephants
You wanna contribute son? Then keep it relevant
You gonna use your effort and your time
Use your wretched little mind
Don't forget your spine and get the rhyme relevant
You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythm relevant?
You gonna use your effort and your time
Use your wretched little mind
Don't forget your spine and get the rhyme relevant
You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythm relevant?
This is for the people and only for the people to consume
It's a method of relaxin', spark 'em up and write tunes
It's just a little thing we developed in our rooms
Voice, pen, pad and computer, tools of a user
Machinery accompanies the raucous and thoughts and vocal rhythms
A pleasing little fiery collision, isn't it?
I wanna rip the mic up to bits
I wanna dance like a breaker with wings on her hips
Surely we don't need another half-arsed, brain dead
Well dressed, breast fed, volume annoying MC
On the stage talkin' Benzs, cash flows and cars
In a Wack 'n' Juice frenzy, write your own stars
Please man, don't even tempt me, you cut yourself in half
With your empty bag of battle raps that's tearin' us apart
I'm not lookin' for the last laugh nor the past etiquette
I'm just here to contribute and keep it relevant
You gonna use your effort and your time
Use your wretched little mind
Don't forget your spine and get the rhyme relevant
You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythm relevant?
You gonna use your effort and your time
Use your wretched little mind
Don't forget your spine and get the rhyme relevant
You wanna rock the spot and give the people what they want
But who cares what you give 'em unless you get the rhythm relevant?
This is for the losers and the bruisers who just play to win
These skills built from useless, now take 'em in
Improvised on the fly, notice no instructions to read
And no greed to be a doubt plus no journalist lead
Another day, December 31, the time has been felt
Another year has passed on by without the ring of a bell
Am I that much older or that much more an extrovert?
I'm not at clubs or et cetera bum-rushin' for a verse
I'm not a rambler, microphone fiend, shit chatterer
Not a pro nor an amateur, I'm not a barrister
More like Aussie battler, live and full frontal
Got the flows mixed with substance to confront you
We run through like streakers, freak the whole show
Not a game ladies and gents, it's all about the prose
That's in poetry sense, plus some samplers, computers
Here to alienate the damn pop consumers
Lessons but no tutors, all day with the biro
With or without hydro, fillin' out the rhyme book
Just wait for the side look, I'm runnin' at you like an elephant
If you wanna contribute then make it relevant
I'm done keepin' it real, I keep it relevant
I'm done keepin' it real, I keep it relevant
I'm done keepin' it real, I keep it relevant
I'm done keepin' it real, I keep it relevant
I keep it relevant
I keep it relevant
I keep it relevant
I keep it relevant
I keep it relevant



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Writer(s): Timothy James Levinson, Angus Jack Stuart
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