[Verse 1: Von Pea]
Battin'! Battin'! Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh!
I stand five eleven
My best friend's in heaven
I got two more left
I moderate The Lesson
I still work at the mall
Sweep floors and mop
With beats more than hot
Receive all the props
I got plots
I think years ahead
Bob and weave when jealousy rears it's head
If it wasn't for Ilwil you wouldn't have heard Von Sees
And you probably wouldn't have heard of me
I would've finished Self-Untitled and let it just sit
Now I got plans with Ben and Dominic
Pretend you got a hit LP on deck
Your LP will hit the deck
Once again it's Tanya
Miss Morgan if you're nasty
From Oregon to Pakistan
We make classic jams
Son, I walk past the mirror like
"That's the man"
You feel it?
Then feel this! Ilwil!
[Chorus]
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Right hand in a fist and throw it like
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Like! Like! Like this!
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Right hand in a fist and throw it like
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Like! Like! Like this!
[Verse 2: Ilyas]
It's beyond me
How Don, me and Von Pea connected
For the record, I love them dudes
And my love's infused with music
It heals the listener
Yeah I've made hateful music
But since? I've forgiven her
Emotion is an ocean
Hate's a tsunami
Enough said
Enough dead
Time to bring life back
It's springtime in rap
Winter was quite cold
That's why ice replaced gold
You think that last line was deep
Wait til you find out what it means to be blind and asleep
Because the signs in your reach
But you tend to see past them
Seen The Passion of Christ
But fail to see your passion
Come stupid, the stories all about you
I can't put it any plainer
Need I get Atreyu
Nobody can save you
You can only save yourself
You're your only way to heaven
And your only way to hell
[Chorus]
Make way for a
New day
And there's no shade from
The solar rays
And the moon will be here soon
But until then, children, don't touch that dial
Stay tuned
Make way for a
New day
And there's no shade from
The solar rays
And the moon will be here soon
But until then, children, don't touch that dial
Stay tuned
[Verse 3: Donwill]
Nobody likes me cause everybody loves me
Anchorman on most tracks it's Don Burgundy
The song turned ugly when you dudes started rhyming
Ain't mastered the finer points of MC'ing like timing
Cadence or presence
We make hits aggressive
Ain't it impressive
We're proving who the best is
I'm at the rest with Ilyas and Von on the phone
Planning classic albums pondering where artists go wrong
It probably wasn't in their budget
To make music and then love it
We ain't stressing nothing cousin
This is something I have fun with
I'm telling you, dog
T. Morgan's the cure
At shows they throw up both hands
They're more than just sure
Special, I know I'm dope man
We pointing at yours
Smirking, that's for certain
Cause it's curtains, worthless and pure
Catch me on tour
In Sweden eating MCs on our down time
Like this? Like this!
[Chorus]
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Right hand in a fist and throw it like
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Like! Like! Like this!
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Right hand in a fist and throw it like
Right hand in a fist and throw it up like
Like! Like! Like this!
Make way for a
New day
And there's no shade from
The solar rays
And the moon will be here soon
But until then, children, don't touch that dial
Stay tuned
Make way for a
New day
And there's no shade from
The solar rays
And the moon will be here soon
But until then, children, don't touch that dial
Stay tuned
Stay Tuned - Sunset Version was written by William Donald Freeman & Ilyas Nashid & Devon Callender.
Stay Tuned - Sunset Version was produced by Von Pea.
Tanya Morgan released Stay Tuned - Sunset Version on Tue Aug 09 2005.