I Know We’re Right

Hell yeah!

[Verse 1: Von Pea]
Here's sum'n you can move to
U-haul you all
Rappers talk tough
They really Julie Newmar
Cross dressing furs
Body shirts, the works
You a gangsta b****
And so much it hurts...
And I ain't on top of my game
I prefer spooning with it
Dudes are livid
Who'd forget it?
I embrace failure and disappear
Who would come across the name and get aware?
I'm unaware
Therefore, prepare for moi, to go pre to high
I ain't easily gassed, but I might be the guy
According to many sources, I'm liable to fly
Above bars

[Hook: Keisha Shontelle]
We're riiiiiiight (ooooh yeah)
I know, I know, I know, I know
We're riiiiiiight (ooooh yeah)
I know, I know, I know, I know
We're riiiiiiight (ooooh yeah)
I know, I know, I know, I know
We're riiiiiiight (ooooh yeah)
I know, I know, I know, I know
Weeeee're right

[Verse 2:]
It's like whenever I write
It's another chance to enhance quality of life
These bars won't trap you (uh uh)
I'm a natural
The following year of what they gotta adapt to
Swallow your fears and touch the level you plan to
Just remember to plan too
Believe you, me
You either gotta bring it to life, or kill them
Read once or drum to leaping tall buildings
When we were all children
Some of us still are
But even as prodigies, we can be real stars
N**** is mad I never clutch on where I'm from
F*** the fast way, I get mines the fair one
I go there, son

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Keisha Shontelle]
Check it out
My dictation causes concen-concentration for the mind frame
My brains can drive you insane
Lyrically, I'm astonishing
Can't no n*** buy me
I be dropping jewels of knowledge in the form of hip-hop
Think I'm too cute to drop a hot line?
Oh, these words not mine?
When you spit your rhyme, you make mine look just like Einstein
Wrote my lyrics, paralyzed
N*** be feeling this, the realest sh*t
A female emcee and vocalist
I'll choke a b****
You ain't too bold to get a hole blown through your noggin
Keep rocking and keep vibing
Street knowledge
The world takes another spin
Another sip of gin
Uh, my dancing pen tells what I feel within
I'm too hot for local sh**
I'm a genius on the mic, y'all ain't focusin'
A team leader
Queen of hip-hop, slash singer
Bring heat and street sweepers
Don't sleep on Keisha Shontelle

[Hook]

[Outro monologue: Jack Benson]
Yeah, my microphone on yet?
*clears throat*
Yeah, I'm ready. I'm pretty much ready to go
I was tellin' Von that I don't have all day
Yeah, I mean I um
Met a woman on the flight here and I wanna go get her pregnant right now
If you don't have the reverb I need, I can do the reverb myself
See...it's easy...I'm talented like that
Can we just start now? I'm ready