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Advizer - Scary Mary Revisited Lyrics

[Verse 1: Nomi]
Scary Mary returns, grown up, it's been a while now
New pair of Nikes, wings, and a cocked eyebrow
Wile out with my best friend the pen
Ain't no time like this time, you can ask Big Ben
My friends the baddest bassline cutters
Peaceful people till you speak on they mothers and you pick on they brothers
And lovers in rain couldn't cut it up like we can
Even make the Devil's daughter do a rain dance
It's the new jack move untying Earth's tubes
Rebirth of what's worth being said
Build a casket to place my bad habits
Shit is deep, even my third eye needs glasses
Take a long walk cuz it's a short life
Don't need a dashiki to be about human rights
Been rocking mics since spelling love in a pager
It's a crazy life, creative is the creator

[Verse 2: Advizer]
Shout out to kids in high school, I used to be just like you
Except I had a tight crew and we made all the right moves
We got this little movement now, the future's got stars in it
Owning used cars and more room in the apartment
A lotta cats try to blow and make the wrong choice
We trying to run our own business like CL’s Aunt Joyce
Still a crew, just some cats that make quality music
Destroy the world for the boys and girls and make no apology to it
[Verse 3: Crescent Moon]
It was a one night stand, just me and the audience
Don't wait up cuz I won't be coming back tonight
Grabbed the mic and tried to make em move they body limbs
The next morning, everybody left satisfied
With that aside, we'll move on (let's move on)
We'll try to bring you back to life with new songs my crew spawned
Now two wrongs don't make a right mind but the light shine
In the night time when I write rhymes, feel my lifeline

[Hook x2: Nomi and Crescent Moon]
There's a few sides to every Oddjob
Coming soon to your local urban hotspot
From planet to planet
Scary Mary to the Grassman
We reestablish the standard
And put our stickers on your trashcan

[Verse 4: Advizer]
Based on fact, rhymes stay in the back of your mind
Like basslines from Chic’s Good Times or Nas' Halftime
He’s the cognitive miser, positive side of a bad apple
Stomp sand castles and smash mics
Raps I write while paging through the classified ads
And if you craving real drums, we can satisfy that
And if you sick of false tongues, we can pacify that
And as a matter of fact, there ain’t no need to pass the mic back
[Verse 5: Crescent Moon]
Yeah they can feel it, their souls are on their tippy toes
Embrace the realness, the people of the city know
We came to build this monument from the ground up
Let the sound touch they basement ceilings
And I'm still in house parties using headphones for microphones
Getting love from kids like I did a long time ago
The vinyl goes round and round, it's the center of the galaxy
The vital hold keeps me on this balance beam