The Clown (Episode C)

If I could I'd buy records everyday of the week

But then I would have no money for when I'm with my freak

Fuckin' with these records, I ain't never going to sleep

But that's how it is when you're into this shit

Want this

Paying 60 dollars for a simple drum lick

What about your beat?

Spending 2 hours looking for a certain kick

Man, I ain't about to buy a beat

Man, I can't even find a disk man to sell it

Man, what the fuck

I make beats everyday of the week

I used to listen to the Sound of the Zeekers

Rock and roll

Now I'm over here on smashing your speakers

Boss 303, MP 1200, MPC 4000

Do my loop dumping, numbing

You know how it goes

Really, really y'all know how it goes

Music taking over your body

Beat taking over your soul

I be passing up parties, quit parties

But never passing a bowl

Pass me that weed

Psychedelic record covers

Jazz standards, funk soul, that's a choir

Electronic patterns, it's the raw addict

My A is tape comfort over ill record static

Oh, oh, oh addict

Y'all better scram like I'm Broadway Sam

Well I say

Damn, don't curse me, that's gods way man

The ill loop, digga, catch me in your record place

Let a nigga dig, give a pound, respect the bass