Hush The Crowd

J-Live

Verse 1:  
 MC's out there how deep does the underground get?  
 Deep engough to set up the upset  
 With your dream and aspirations personal status across the nation  
 That only leads to the aggravation of realizing thee exaggerate  
 The stakes when your the best on the block  
 You got the whole world locked  
 Thinkin' lyrics get you over leave you sadly mistaken  
 When lyricist are brought to the rude awakening  
 That just cause your flavor is phat  
 Doesn't mean your Tasters Choice  
 If the crowd doesn't recognize your voice  
 So new jacks feel the sad truth the proof  
 Now you can have the best beat and the illest flow  
 A dope crew with the full proof stage show  
 But it your jams what the followers don't know  
 You ain't gettin' no love from the crowd bro  
 Is that justice when you come correct like a-yo bust this  
 And heads be like "Who the f**k is this" -B.I.G.-Warning  
 But when the same records on the play list  
 The last shall be first and the least likely to get dissed  
 Now it might of been a while but ain't a damn thing changed  
 From the opening acts to the solid gold wax  
 But these are the facts when you gotta wait your turn on line  
 So let me show you one way to kill time  
  
 Hook:  
 Cause this is for the heads that' on some next shit  
 (NEXT SHIT) Noboy reocognize till the next hit (NEXT HIT)  
 You gotta hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD)  
 I said hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD)  
 A-yo this is for the heads that's on some next shit  
 (NEXT SHIT) But nobody recognize till it's the next hit (NEXT HIT)  
 You gotta hush the crowd (HUSH THE CROWD)  
 It don't matter when they ain't gettin' loud (HUSH THE CROWD)  
  
 Verse 2:  
 A-yo how many times have you seen it?  
 The local boy makes good around your hood  
 With the style you couldn't knock uless you tried it  
 But gettin' props is a whole nother mission  
 Because crowd participation is bore of attrition  
 See time is the person that you have to sift through  
 Cause you just an act people have to sit through  
 Before the show stoppers pay twice as much as you  
 But frankly guess who the crowd came to see  
 Especially the ones who showed up two hours early  
 Just to pack up the front put yourself in they shoes  
 We ain't got time for new jacks trying to pay dues  
 You lose because I got the dialect blues  
 You're unknown just like them 50,000 other crews  
 So I'm a either play the back or you can hear the boos  
 So when you wondering why it's so quiet you hearin' crickets  
 I'm saving my energy for the names on the ticket  
 Matter of fact a-yo you best to shorten up your show  
 I paid my doe to see the pros flow  
 My man in the back got plenty of pennys to throw  
 And now you askin' me to say "ho" oh hell no but that's why  
  
 Hook  
  
 Verse 3:  
 So let's see as we break this down logically we confirm premiscy  
 The crowd wants to murder ya because they never heard of ya  
 But do you quit it wishing you never would of did it  
 Or say committed and come with it  
 Well I prefer the latter cause time fly and if your dope  
 You get a deal and watch your pockets get fatter  
 And if your wack you'll probably get a deal anyways  
 Cause now a days come on look around it don't matter  
 Besides what's your options put you hard work up for adoption  
 And climb back down from the middle of the ladder  
 I rather break the mics and the lights and lick a shot up in the air  
 Just to watch the crowd scatter  
 But naw cause then you mess it up for the few true  
 Hardcore heads to give credit where the credit is due  
 Guarentee that if you keep it dedicated to them  
 They'll turn around and dedicate it you like yo  
  
 Hook