1. |
The Good Vibe
04:14
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Throw your hands if you're feeling the vibe
throw em up, throw em up, try feeling the sky
that's how I'm feeling inside
light the blunt, hit the streets, now I'm feeling alive
Dubz:
Early morning hit the streets get the day rolling
dutch rolled, fresh leaf and it's straight potent
take a couple hits of that then the gates open
me and Verbal in the lab making straight potion
everyday you know that's how we living now
two goons same minds come from different towns
lay the track hit the mic time to rip it now
then to the pad with the wife time to dick it down
then it's back to the wake up
job in a hustle cause I gotta get my cake up
flippin sour d and I'm trying to get my weight up
but I do it for the cream I ain't trying to get a jacob
that's why I'm vibing off this life shit
eyes on the ball waiting for the right pitch
cause my life made a slight shift
live and direct coming from the night shift
Verbal:
It's the emcee with the flavor got the style that you savor
abandon all hope who enter here no one can save ya
give you a taste I think I will
put it on your plate right in your face fresh off the grill
let me show you how the gods chill, shit is real
split the entourage and the sour always seals the deal
self medicate to numb the wounds time can't heal
The Surgeon and Dubz on the track and we're expressing our skill
what a collaboration I was gone for a minute
sorry I left you waiting, but you'll be rewarded for your patience
by the dynamic duo running the operation
the flow is infected it's presence makes you a doctors patient
the mic in my hand is proper product placement
we keeping it underground like unfinished basememnts
lyrics hit you hard like the woofer when the bass kicks
we make it real so radios don't play this
Throw your hands if you're feeling the vibe
throw em up, throw em up, try feeling the sky
that's how I'm feeling inside
light the blunt, hit the streets, now I'm feeling alive
Verbal:
We can go line for line kicking it old school
Dubz:
And you see they eyes get wide when we roll through
Verbal:
Me and Dubz represent proper like we're supposed to
show respect to the new jacks y'all cats are old news
Dubz:
And we them young gunners switching it up
blowing L's laying tracks and we ripping it up
Verbal:
Working like slaves in the lab
smoking spliffs in the cut
Dubz:
And we don't got much, but we're living it up
Verbal:
We got each others back and it's written in trust
Dubz:
Living life getting high never giving a fuck
Verbal:
Thankful for what we have and the moments of luck
making it through the hard times whenever tragedy struck
Dubz:
And we could never get down, cause we had to be up
in the lab, mixing a masterpiece up
Verbal:
Life's a gamble, keep it real never try to bluff
gotta learn to pull through when shit gets rough, one
Throw your hands if you're feeling the vibe
throw em up, throw em up, try feeling the sky
that's how I'm feeling inside
light the blunt, hit the streets, now I'm feeling alive
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2. |
Day Off
02:42
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Verbal:
Call it community service we're making music for a purpose
to get you in tune with the real, this is music you can feel
I vibe out and pitch a call to my man
tell him I found the instrumental and I think I got the plan
to make it happen, audio satisfaction
we're within the reach of greatness it's grips within a fraction
get off the horn and tidy up the lab
run out the door to the corner store cause cereal is all I've had
grab an Arizona, Beef Pattie and Dutch
a solid meal with a snack for later to spark up
I breath and speak my words easy you've now witnessed the realest believe me
we're gorillas moving through the mist
crushing competition difficulty doesn't exist
great minds think alike and the proof is in the partnership
our minds together, illuminate the space
the bars are neurotoxins and I'm still aiming at your face
It's the day off, fuck it gotta keep it moving
blowing spliffs in the whip and we steady cruising
going hard and you know we gotta change the game
magic flow, make em levitate like David Blaine
Dubz:
Get up and get high like fuck it, I got the day off
just go with the flow and see how the shit play off
flip a couple bags start getting the doe
phone go off and now The Surgeon hitting me though
said it's time to hit the lab start ripping the flow
I'm like fuck it, lets get it gotta get up and go
grab a dutch hit the cut gotta twist up the dro
gotta medicate the mind so we can get in the mode
and climb to the top just so we can sit in the throne
come with a different approach, like we switching the zone
the flow to hard like six hits ya dome
flow that get you, really hit you when you sitting alone
hit your soul, like you're taking a quick shot
we're changing the game and rearranging this Hip Hop
I spit in the mic, it's like we're trying to lip lock
then bump the track listen like "damn this shit hot"
It's the day off, fuck it gotta keep it moving
blowing spliffs in the whip and we steady cruising
going hard and you know we gotta change the game
magic flow, make em levitate like David Blaine
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3. |
Nitty Gritty
03:05
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Verbal:
I'm only here to spit what's real, I never choose to waste my breath
life's a short ride for the remainder I'll do my best
to progress and see through a world full of shit
I'm sick of feeling like I don't deserve what I get
I'm sick and tired of you fucking fakes
spitting venom in my face I'll forever remember the taste
life is a game that's getting old fast
I'm just starting to live, but I don't know how much longer I'll last
a predetermined path, born into a violent storm
float like a feather, sting like the entire swarm
life is a constant war and it's a gamble
I stand with the strong and I watch the weak scramble
no being can understand the true value of life
nothing is free even prosperity comes with a price
I'm rolling the dice cause I have nothing to lose
I'm here to gain and I don't have a fucking thing to prove
L.I.F.E tell me what it really means to you
L is for the lavish struggle through the years I've been through
life can be the hardest, but equally the greatest
somedays I love living while others I fucking hate it
(somedays I love living while others I fucking hate it)
Dubz:
You don't know a fucking thing about the shit I been through
when guns, drugs and money was on my mental
that shit I went through, that you think's simple
but I'll take a shit on whatever you went through
try to change my life come back around
but these dumb fucking clowns trying to back me down
I go Ike Turner on these bitches getting smacked around
you bout to make Dubz straight start lashing out
ending careers and tell you whose laughing now
then rock em to sleep until he passing out
that new young boy that you're bitch asked about
he real mad now cause I had to smash her out
til she crashed then I go up in your stash and bounce
got some pussy plus I came up on some cash, an ounce
and some other things that you don't wanna ask about
but what I'm saying is you fucking dudes trash I'm out
L.I.F.E tell me what it really means to you
L is for the lavish struggle through the years I've been through
life can be the hardest, but equally the greatest
somedays I love living while others I fucking hate it
(somedays I love living while others I fucking hate it)
Verbal:
I'm a broken link, never known the feeling of unity
a shattered family and a shittier community
my own worst enemy self hatred will ruin me
my only fear is that my anxiety is consuming me
I honestly don't even know why I bother to write
y'all just a bunch of fucking bugs attracted to the light
they say life is a war, is it really worth the fight
all I know is darkness I was born in the night
I'm inconsiderate at times, but I'm only human
time is honest and tells all and that's been proven
if I don't know your face, you better keep it moving
I'm defying the odds I'm fucking sick of losing
modern life is hell, just take a look around
higher powers gain more power and tie us down
born to die and I'm dying to live
I can never catch a fucking break somethings gotta give
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4. |
Bitches
03:38
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Dubz:
I'm sick of all these bitches always walking around like they the shit
like they hot and they legit, do a lot of talking
but ain't really ever saying shit
then they wonder why all I wanna do is play the bitch
pull it out slay the bitch, tell her see you later bitch
and now she on some hate me shit
but in the end, I guess that's just the way it goes
dealing with the crazy hoes, rolling down a wavy road
just look at the way she's clothed
come on dog, do you really expect this shit
for me to go respect this bitch
with both ass cheeks hanging all out of her dress and shit
fuck that, that's why y'all just some greedy hoes
trying play a different role, but I got your shit exposed
so why you think nobody wanna hit it slow
and everyone that you fuck just wanna hit and go
I think you need to learn that that's how the shit will go
everytime you try to be like all these other different hoes
And all these bitches always running on the same shit
call em Xbox, cause I can play the game quick
swearing she hot, but really just a lame bitch
that's why I fuck em once and cut em out the frame quick
Verbal:
Shorty was a model with a body like an hour glass
never liked the chairs because she moved around fast
playing niggas, giving it up to the paying niggas
couting figures definition of a gold digger go figure
her paychecks grew bigger, she started seeing 0's
made her way up from blowing drug dealers to the CEO
she had the plan mapped out and took the back route
went throught he contacts and took the clients out
they all played a part in the scheme
the girl was a machine with a regime to get green from the whole team
nothing is ever as it seems, I've seen a lot of beauty queens
turn into cold human beings
I never trust em, never loved em, expect nothing
they're all talk, fuck love they're bluffing
fueled by corruption you gotta watch your back
around the women these days, some are only out for your stacks
And all these bitches always running on the same shit
call em Xbox, cause I can play the game quick
swearing she hot, but really just a lame bitch
that's why I fuck em once and cut em out the frame quick
Dubz:
See me I'm never loving a bitch, I'm just sucking her tits
rubbing her clit then she's sucking my dick
get head, pull out and just bust on her lips
take a break get back up and start fucking her quick
bust a nut and then split, just because she a trick
so this a lesson to be learned for promiscuous chicks
so sit and listen to this, but don't get pissed
but if you bounce dick to dick then you on that list
just because you getting fucked don't mean you the shit
cause to me you just another plain average bitch
that was crying cause the kid had to smash then dip
but to me this is just some old average shit
so concentrate, try to imagine this
and slow down and stop living fast as shit, trick
And all these bitches always running on the same shit
call em Xbox, cause I can play the game quick
swearing she hot, but really just a lame bitch
that's why I fuck em once and cut em out the frame quick
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Thankful
03:24
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Verbal:
I'm saying thanks for the support what's an artist without the fan
thanks to mom for raising me proper what's like without a plan
I try to prioritize, the world in which I see from these eyes
I keep em looking toward the blue sky
trying to rise and move on up like the Jeffersons
the game is in need of a new voice, it's time for you to let me in
I've been through struggle and with snakes I've been wrestling
but I could never let them win, the soul is beauty inside
to let them paint it black is a sin
clear my mind in the haze mixed oxygen
fully automatic flow my emotions I never box them in
peep the self developed flow that I've been fostering
they say time heals, but I say it's pain that's the teacher
you either endure the pain of you quit and let life beat ya
I'm feeling good and this is who I am
keeping it live and getting high in the studio with friends
Dubz:
Different mind so I'm switching my ways
and then I start thinking positive for different days
and wake up thinking this is the day
to start spittin lay the written then I sit up and blaze
lay the verse, gotta think of the hook
bringing in the new style and we changing the book
and you gonna see these young rappers start getting shook
cause we can come original so we can bring what you took
real lyricists and real definition
and we're thankful for the fans that listen and pay attention
and I just think that it's important shit to mention
cause without y'all our cause is missing it's mission
so keep rocking to the beats and flow
and we gon keep sparking flames and let the ether blow
and we gon keep letting people know
that Dubz and The Verbal Surgeon got the lethal flow
Verbal:
I am who I wanna be
I'm comfortable in my flesh, I'm onto a new page wonder what chapter's next
looking for work and let me tell you it's exhausting
but I'm realizing what bridges to burn after I cross them
I've made a lot of good friends and I've lost a few
but I'll appreciate them to the end and what I speak is true
nothing lasts forever and what shimmers fades away altogether
put it into perspective, never neglect it
some knowledge is what you're left with
Dubz:
So pay attention try catching the message
so these words flow and give you a lyrical blessing
and stop stressing try releasing the tension
and feel the vibe hit you inside when it vents in
and if you real then I know you gon feel it
putting hours in the lab and you know we gonna kill it
if it's not you, it's only for the realest
but fuck that cause fake ears really ain't appealing
Verbal:
Ayo, Dubz I'm feeling good how you feeling tonight
we're lost in the clouds, but everything is alright
Dubz:
Ayo, I'm feeling good cause we killing em right
so where the sour, where the hoes
where we chillin tonight
Verbal:
We can, bring it wherever it doesn't matter the weather
killing em track after track, we're killing em together
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6. |
The Bad Vibe
04:19
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Verbal:
It's hard to think when of insanity I'm on the brink
and the ship I've boarded was only given the chance to sink
I've always been different, always told I was mental
years of therapy and prescriptions were mighty influential
fatherless, when I was young that nigga ducked
I'm at the bottom of the barrel and I'm sick of feeling stuck
there's not a living soul I trust, at least I'm fucking honest
unlike the father in my life who couldn't keep a promise
everything around me I hate it's too fake
I can't surpress the rage there's only so much a man can take
before my thoughts that I try to contain and manage
evolve into actions that to myself and others cause damage
but even then I guarentee nothing would change
no matter what happens in life, I'm the person to blame
this personal pain, is forcing me to hack at a vain
until I've run out of lives and no longer remain
Dubz:
Was sick of this life, was too young needing different ways
town pulling me down, needed a different place
thinking if I switch my place, I would live a different phase
but the grass ain't greener there, it's just a different shade
my whole life I've been demonstrating devastation
popping pills really fucking up my concentration
depressed mindstate, suicide contemplating
thinking I can't pull through, but I gotta make it
gotta make it can't stop gotta stay focused
I can't think, mind blocked cause I stay smoking
need to take a break gotta let my mind open
but I'll lose my sanity and feel like my mind's broken
nobody can help me, but me
it's not the place that'll make me succeed
but my own ambition to start a mission for commission
and get in position, to take the chance I was given
Verbal:
Fuck a pursuit to happiness, I'm just trying to find my mind
and leave the bullshit behind in this race against time
I read between the lines and I always count my steps
7500 a day, realizing my life's a mess
with stress comes little rest, life's the hardest fucking test
I use my mind to elaborate my thoughts when I'm feeling vexed
it's like a noose around my neck that's slowly getting tight
getting tighter as I proceed to fight for my life
no matter what you do in the end it fades out to black
the biggest struggle in life, is learning to face the facts
I've started to grow because I fully understand that swallowing the truth
is part of becoming a man
as the days pass I feel I'll be alone forever
I can always feel the rain even in the sunny weather
the smiles on my face mask how I feel inside
I'm not emotionless it's just some of my feelings like to hide
Dubz:
Shit never ends it just turns to the next page
and by the next paragraph I'll feel my chest cave in
bad conscious was always feeding me persuasion
to go fuck shit up and start hell raising
was fucked up on pills and living in the liqour bottle
mind was always banging like an automatic spitting hollows
you try to ditch it, but it seems like the shit just follows
fuck a life living when you can't even expect tomorrow
balance beaming so I'm the slow the slow stops
but constant road blocks makes it hard to progress
but slow steps sometimes are better than no steps
been trying to figure out a way to live with no stress
but that's on the list of impossibilites
cause life's always filled with constant hostility
no matter how you look at it or try your probabilities
you just gotta climb up, to reach your possibilities
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7. |
Smoke Music
03:20
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Dubz:
When I was younger I was strictly just a sour dude
but now the OG Kush is more powerful
so let the smoke rise up until it swallows you
cross strands are aight, but I'm about original
just make sure there's 28 up on the digital
and let me get 16 individuals
it makes sense I just hope you get the visual
I'm smoking on a pound at least and that's minimal
Haze, Kush and Purple Sour Diesel
salad Dutch smoking and leaking through my cerebral
eyes low mad read looking kind of evil
but I don't really fuck with those crooked kind of people
I just burn the first dutch and start puffin on the sequel
til I'm so high feels like I'm stuck up on the steeple
and that's real, motherfucker that's real
My eyes heavy it's an effort trying not to close em
just ate a plate I'll fall asleep if I don't keep em open
Verbal:
Twist up a couple grams and you know I roll it easy
Double Platinum wraps, smoking on strawberry kiwi
experience it once and you'll be a believer
kicking live shit, high wattage, overheats your receiver
great white treats me right if I need it quick
hashplant to ease the pain and make my mind flip
strawberry cough usually in the colder weather
reduces the anxiety and keeps my head together
if the city gets something new you know I try a slice
buy the whole pie if I like it, fuck thinking bout it twice
I wrote this with my back against the ceiling
well not really, but if you caught it I bet you can relate to the feeling
the sensation mixed with heavy concentration
helps me make through day by day in this hell I've been placed it
break it, gut it, roll it, light it up and pass around
smoking music to help you elevate off the ground
My eyes heavy it's an effort trying not to close em
just ate a plate I'll fall asleep if I don't keep em open
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The Verbal Surgeon Massachusetts
Unabashedly East Coast, The Surgeon creates music that’s universally enjoyable. This is not snack-pack rap, this is grown
man hip hop. Thought provoking, illuminating, honest. The Massachusetts native has a definite East-coast vibe emanating from his soul. He’s an open artist and a lyrical tyrant; The Verbal Surgeon has all the tools to make the game his.
-Drew Keiper nikkisiixx.com
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