Chorus Heads Up! If you’re feeling the notion/ Let your mind be free and you don’t stop/ OH NO – Tonight is the night/ We’re set to get the party live.
V1 Yo, open you eyes, heads up, Time to shine/ Rewind to find I was born with a mind to rhyme/ The sensational case, of impeccable taste for the placement of treble & bass/ Statements that accelerate when I’m wrecking the breaks/ In the second it takes me to erase any hecklers face/ I raise the stakes when I’m setting the pace/ And baby, that’s to move and don’t quit/ I got bitches nursing my dick with they holes cause they know that I’m so sick/ So, I keep my connections close knit/ I’m the usual culprit when you’re whole shit falls off like an old stitch Got most of my foes bent, I suppose cause I flow swift/ You never need a bag of chewing tobacco to watch this pro spit/ I’m Tonedeff, whatever I want I go get/ Taking 4 of these hoes for the homestretch and they don’t even know yet/ Stick ya with speed and leave both sets of your clothes wet/ If you’re arrid, then you’re sure to get banned – No sweat.
V2 Yo, I making this madness happen with the act of rapping/ So, savagely phat I even have the average handless man clapping/ Or tapping they toes, dancing in the jazziest fashion/ Taking they ass to step class to harass ‘em and ask if they absent/ Yo, cause when it’s time to take attendance/ I’m bending your very essence, even have St. Nick requesting your presence/ Connecting me to a mic’s weapon invention/ Just ask the inmates, I’ll cut you off before you finish your sentence/ The best @ getting attention on a regular rotation/ She gotta get down with no waiting, Cause Tonedeff is only so patient/ Some chickens won’t go down, cause they’re obsessed that their chests are for flotation/ So, yo, take it down for your notation/ New York, Miami, Chicago to Cali…the whole nation/ Heads banging, with standing ovations when I rock/ I got you saying Heads Up, like a hooker punching a time clock.
Bridge Cause we can bounce everyday. And if you Say word, we’ll bounce every way That we can do, bring your crew/ And Ladies get crazy/ Cause we can vibe all night/ And if you say Word, your feeling alright/ So Put your head up, head up/ And get up, get up, if you feel the Notion
V3 Mic Check, 1—2/ The non-literal lady killers are coming to hunt you/ Never ask us just how much ass we run through/ I level the field, and if you we say we can kick it, then I’ma punt you/ End to end, inspecting and inventing trends Pressure your peers get all of your girlfriends to bend/ You like men, don’t stop the action to pause it/ Uh, you like chicks, then I’m watching that from the closet/ That ass is tapped like a faucet, I smack it and toss it-don’t know when to say when/ Cause yo, “We be Clubbing” like we were Cavemen/ I remember when you could Pay Ten, to enter the Playpen/ Now you paying $30 dollars to get your name in/ The Guest List, Mami wanna get nominated for best tits with the wet lips/ It’s obvious she’s a definite temptress/ We then split when I finished my set list/ We ate out with an appetite, ended up @ the bed & breakfast.
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