[DJ Eclipse]
Make some noise for Supernat, ya'll?
*applause*
[Supernatural]
What up, Fat Beats? How ya'll?
We Fat Beats for life, right?
Even if they close us down, we still Fat Beats for life, right?
Ya'll got to salute this place- I know it's hot as a muthafucka up in here
But it's well worth it
Because it's the closing down of an institution, you know what I mean?
The only person that's missing is Percee P, out in front hustling his tapes
You know what I mean?
We got to- yeah, we got to shout Percee out because he stood post out front
For many, many years and taught cats how to hustle out of a bag, you know what I'm saying?
So we got to salute Fat Beats for everything they've done
For each and every individual in the building
Whether you bought, whether you came as an MC or a DJ
Salute Hip Hop but also understand ya'll that we have to keep our culture alive
Because when something like this gets closed down, you know that time's are changing
So, it's left up to you, the fans, and us, the people that bring you the music
To figure out how to keep this shit popping
You know what I mean? I think that's enough of the speech
And let's rock
[Verse: Supernatural]
Okay now listen
I'mma start to spit it off the top, right now
And use discipline
For the cats out there that don't know
To my man, with the Handi-Cam, right there in the front row
Make sure that you catch that
Cause I spit it off the top, magnificent with real rap
Hey, I never let it ride
Take another picture audience, this is my better side
That's my clever side, way I love to take it
And off of the dome, yo I'm older than I make it
And I can hit it that, and you can fit it that
And take the audience picture and go Twitter that
Yeah, love the way I rock off the top
Told you when I spit, Supernat got it locked
It don't stop, yeah, I can bring the heat
And who the fuck told 'em, to close Fat Beats?
Yeah, MC's like me need to eat
This is the dopest record store built on the street
Made it all complete, you could feel the vibe
A 12 inch record or a 45
Every time I visit or I'm gonna bounce to
You can find my man right here behind the counter
Yeah, heard rhymes just like these
He would say "Excuse me, help you please"
Know it for a fact, pass it from the back
Excuse me, homeboy, hand me his hat
Hey, when I spit it, this is what I wore
And what it say ya'll? It got "Brooklyn" on the front
Hold it down, do it all day
For the people out there, yo, that rep BK
You never seen an MC that rock this way
Now listen to the metaphors, now that I say
Am I very ready? Yes, I'm very ready
And this muthafucka is hotter than the Serengeti
But it don't make no difference
I'mma still spit it
Supernatural, yo I'm young, Black and gifted
Yo, I am the boss, hey I do it all day
The only White Boy I know that's named Dante
Mr. Ross, yeah and we gifted
Told you I spit it and we lifted
Supernatural's mystic
Everytime, I can spit it now
MC's try to battle and they throwing in the towel
Could you comprehend, I'm like Peter Parker
I should tag my name with a black Magic Marker
Yeah, that's right, leave it right there
I told you when I spit it, I never fight fair
Perpetual motion, Natural's posting
When I'm on the beats, I never brag or boasting
And yeah, I could bring the heat
I ain't seen him in weeks
Just Blaze, what's up with a beat?
Supernatural need to eat
Know it for a fact
Wouldn't that sound dope? Just Blaze and Supernat?!
Yeah, when I rock that and I can rap that
And if we put it out, would ya'll cop that?!
Yeah, that's right, I got a super flow
Nigga, get the car, we going to the studio
I told you, yeah we could hit it
And when I'm on the mic, it's young, black and gifted
Style is real, this is how I feel
Rest In Peace Guru, I got "Mass Appeal"
Massive skills, yeah, I'm real
A lot of MC's ? like Master Gill?
But see me, yeah, I hold my crown
Never heard a lyric, you gotta hear me now
Yeah, that's right, I'm in it to win it
I just spit on the mic for about 5 minutes
It's time for me to go, for those that never know
Fat Beats is forever, this is a free show
You gotta let it go, yeah, the place to be
Everybody put one in the air now for FB
Ain't that right, yeah we can take a look
And FB don't stand for fucking Facebook
It's Fat Beats, yeah, know it when I drop that
Everytime I spit it, you could cop that
Yo, it's Supernat, and that's right
Know it for a fact
Stop right there, Eclipse
I just bodied the track