Lyrics

See normally I don’t rap for fools
I used to straight rap for dudes
Backs with grooves
Tracks removed
And now I just rap for food
A crying shame how the game is corrupt
Haters claiming they tough the game is tainted enough
Flamers aim at they stuff for those who claiming they bust
That’s why they hit the game with this and left a stain in his chucks
Yo it’s enough with that
Mustard colored act
89 lean back
Certified dope style you never knew the tracks
Those cuckoo cats
Spit that doo doo rap
But I ain’t used to that
Rather reap the harvest in the garden and stay true to facts
They ain’t kicking no knowledge
Its fraudulent garbage
Appollo couldn’t acknowledge the Creed that I redefined
I got new designs for this justice system
And for all those heavy smoking scrotum holding grown men I must have missed them
This album is like a christening for Christians
But if you take a listen
And close your eyes you’ll clearly see the vision
So yeah yeah who rocking the mic
The Bernie Burns Dakarai Spiritual we rocking tonight
Yeah In Darq City we rocking tonight
The Bernie Burns Darq City fam we holding it right
Define Longevity
To Hold strong with weaponry
(scratching “I could never be beat…for what it’s worth”)
Compositions when written is sitting amongst the heavenly
To heavily hold it down with melodies
Deadly medleys
(scratching “For what it’s worth”)
As time takes its toll
Young to old
I have grown
To dig within the folds of any track to find its soul
For the soul
I goes without holds
Lengths of Pinnochio's nose
My style grows taking mo' as it goes
I plant seeds in rows
To receive offers to grow when they're chose
In harvesting mode
My products are sold
I withhold the load like capacitors
And remain the last of a name
Rappers speak in vain of massacres
Like they street sweeping
I'll keep reaching until the beast weakens
You’ll meet teachings that don’t speak indecent
From talent to my structures my sculpting’s strategic
But God ain’t done with me no full body like a paraplegic
I wanna Be like when Common released it
I scientific formed the five elements from atomic pieces
Yo, I’ll hit your mental features
With my thorough thesis
Beat down tracks to the multiple colors of Reese’s
This is for my beepers peoples
Timberland tongues peeking
Not for the suit and tie conveners eating quiches
I bring schematics to company meetings
To show the path of changing my name to Saturday when I bring the weak’s end
Define Longevity
To Hold strong with weaponry
(scratching “I could never be beat…for what it’s worth”)
Compositions when written is sitting amongst the heavenly
To heavily hold it down with melodies
Deadly medleys
(scratching “For what it’s worth”)
Yo I hold the low control
Posting through the local
Rolling past po po’s slow
I’m staying up on my vocals yo
Bernie Burning I’m on Dark streets turning
God’s conversion equaling Non-friction emerging
What’s your purpose
We the masters of verses
If you can’t hold it then you worthless
Head got to knocking when you heard this
Hands clap of my man’s rap
You caught up in the world in the sand trap
We used the book to mold this
I drop the hottest but my word’s the coldest
You know my J-O-B
My PT rock the CD or DVD
Moving through your neighborhood PJ S-T-R-double E-T
When I’m playing L-O-W-D
A yo I could make the beat drop
Meet me at the street top
We could freeze below zero or burn until the heat stop
A lot of kids is rapping missing what happened we soldiers
You could give it you could take up wake up and smell the Folgers
Feel the tribal ritual we could survive
With E-M-P Dakarai Spiritual load the jump drive
I’m a pump and thrive feel this beat when I dump it live
Straight hip hop whether you soft or from the roughest side
Now you know what I’m about that realness
Creating the real music for the people to feel this
Just give me that torch I’ll put the fire to the source we blow
The Non-friction Bernie Burns Dakarai Spiritual show
And we ain’t holding nothing back we moving forth
Whether you from east or west down south or up north
Got the can of rap
Spray it in your face on the mic where your handles at
We organized you the scrambling cat

Hook
Define Longevity
To Hold strong with weaponry
(scratching “I could never be beat…for what it’s worth”)
Compositions when written is sitting amongst the heavenly
To heavily hold it down with melodies
Deadly medleys
(scratching “For what it’s worth”)