The Mighty Fine

[Intro: Crescent Moon, Advizer and Nomi]
Ayo, the sound's making what!? The sound's making waves
And the foundation sways from our groundbreaking ways
Well, if you mean it, you bleed it
(But if you don't, you don't)
And if you be it, so be it
(But if you won't, you won't)

[Bridge: Crescent Moon, Nomi, Advizer, and all]
So what you want? What you feeling at the time?
What's appealing in the rhyme? Is it real and is it right?
Is it dealing with your life? Spreading light, Minneap to Brooklyn
Down South, West Coast, never follow where the rest go

[Verse 1: Advizer, Crescent Moon, and all]
And we're left low, forwarding address
Just the flies that were orbiting our heads
And the ties that bond us to whatever
No matter how tight, they all get severed
And we're here for better or for worse
Offer never again or forever if we're cursed
And it hurts so bad (You mean it hurts so good)
Like reading through the rhymes in my first notebook

[Verse 2: Nomi and all]
It goes ladies and gentlemen, quiet to arrogant
Thank you for coming in, we cooking some summer wind
Kick back, Mac dance if you ain't got a cramp
And I'll be the branch that saves you from the avalanche
Hold on, what, we getting too soft for y'all?
Music make the Misses want to ditch you through the plated wall?
I'll take the fall if you rise on up
Gotta learn how to crawl before you strut

[Hook: all]
Man, I wish I'da bought that Micranots tape
At the Mighty Fine spot way back in the day
But I copped a sticker and put it on my old rhymebook
It peeled off to signify the toll that time took
And my hood's always been wherever I stood
Where life blood take you where you can't go by foot
And my hood's always been wherever I stood
Where life blood take you where you can't go by foot

[Verse 3: Nomi, Advizer, and Crescent Moon]
Beats to the rhymes, have the time of your life
Know your rights when the man tries to turn off your mic
Fight for the folks that truly got your back
If you can't steal what they selling, it's probably worse than crack
It's the Death of a Salesman, sale of a dead man
One breath to inhale and a nail through my left hand
Crucify the artist, brutalize em off for listening
Never shoulda placed em on a pedestal initially
Is it a crime to rock much harder than the next limited rhyme
And leave our signature when we visit your mind?
I'll criticize every critic alive
You'll get settled if you give it some time, well alright

[Hook: all]
Man, I wish I'da bought that Micranots tape
At the Mighty Fine spot way back in the day
But I copped a sticker and put it on my old rhymebook
It peeled off to signify the toll that time took
And my hood's always been wherever I stood
Where life blood take you where you can't go by foot
And my hood's always been wherever I stood
Where life blood take you where you can't go by foot

[Outro: Crescent Moon and Advizer]
Yeah, yeah, so why them snide looks?
Huh, you cried wolf and got your pride took
Yeah, Kuwait never lost, son (Never lost, huh)
Sorta like, huh, sorta like we wrote the guidebook. Now check this out, yo:
I said it feels so good (It feels so good)
It can't be right (It can't be right)
Said it feels so good (It feels so good)
It can't be right (Nah, it can't be right)
Said it feels so good (It feels so good)
It can't be right (It can't be right)
It feels so good (Come on, it feels so good)
It can't be right (It can't be right)