El Da Sensei

[VERSE 1: El Da Sensei (& DJ Kaos)]
Aight little man, let me tell you 'bout the days
When your favorite MC's had no major airplay (What?)
No video, car, crib or large deals (Huh?)
Only a single got you city-wide appeal (Damn!)
Showin your skill upon the mic, originality was key
And the law was not to bite in the highest degree (I hear that)
Plus you had to battle cats for respect
(Like Moe Dee, Busy Bee, MC Shan and KRS?)
Yeah kid, it goes deeper but you get the picture
You had to have lyrics and plus hot beats to get the mixture
As always you had to have the ill DJ
Technician with precision, switch the fader all day
A must to have these additives to smash and battle kids
(Well yo, that's like today's cats?) Nah, that's a negative
Today's MC's don't possess these qualities
So I put you to the test on this musical quest

[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
What made the music change through the time?
[El]
What's the answer?
They started gettin paid to rhyme
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
What happened to the culture as a whole?
[El]
What's the answer?
Too many MC's sold their soul
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
What happened to the MC's from the past?
[El]
What's the answer?
Not enough fans and no cash
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
How do we get it back like before?
[El]
What's the answer?
More skills and niggas gotta be raw
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
How so many groups fall apart?
[El]
What's the answer?
They in it but it's not from the heart

[VERSE 2: El Da Sensei (& DJ Kaos)]
Look at the records in this store, know the faces and the names
All the places that they come from and staked it as their claim
Acclaimed writers like Kane, G Rap, Doug and the Biz
DJ's like Cool V, Mister Cee in the mix
(Yo, I heard this one kid who made beats and rhymed correct)
You must be talkin 'bout this man here, his name is Lord Finesse
(It was another cat too, yo this nigga beats was hot
He was down with CL Smooth) The Soul Brother Pete Rock
Plenty others I could name but the most by far
These pioneers most revered, group named Gang Starr
Put it down through the years, most respected by the peers
For Primo's hot beats, Guru's voice so clear
(Yeah, I know about them, "Hard to Earn" one of the best
What about the Cella Dwellas, Special Ed, and Das EFX?)
Ah shit, you got some history, you're buildin on your lessons
When you see me next time be refined for your confession

[Kaos]
Yo, I'ma cop this, word up
[El]
Yeah, yo do that, you do that
[Kaos]
I heard this on "Future Flavas" the other night
[El]
Okay, okay
[Kaos]
I'ma get two of them

[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
How long can it last like this?
[El]
What's the answer?
When all MC's are gone and they're missed
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
What happened to the sound of the East?
[El]
What's the answer?
Niggas went south to tryin to eat
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
When the niggas gonna dig back in the crates?
[El]
What's the answer?
When certain niggas stop tryin to hate
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
When will all the bullshit stop?
[El]
What's the answer?
When your top MC's stop gettin dropped
[El]
What's the question?
[Kaos]
What you say your name was again, kid?
[El]
Yo, El Da Sensei, man, Artifacts, man
[Kaos]
Aight peace
[El]
Yeah, we comin from the Bricks
[Kaos]
Hold up
"Wrong Side of da Tracks"..
[El]
Yeah man
[Kaos]
Yo, that's you on this cover!
[El]
...that's me
[Kaos]
You didn't tell me you had joints out
[El]
I know, I'm doin work, I'm workin, yo
[Kaos]
I knew you'd get that like that, yo
[El]
Always workin
[Kaos]
Peace yo
[El]
No doubt
I check you on the re
One

[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah
Here we go
Jersey stand up
A 7 Heads presentation
El Da Sensei
All y'all just relax
Sit back, take a drink
1,2

[Verse 1]
Yo, take a step inside the booth
With no BET films documentin' the proof
No twangs in my slang 'cause I come from the east
Known for heatin' hot-ass beats and bullets from the beast
I'm just one of many and I'm here to unleash
My presentation as a piece of myself to eat
7 Heads is the label and I rep that shit
Musical magic, fantastic, on the average
My rendition of the classics, rendition of the last true and livin'
But alas my edition on arrival
Logical, melodical
Trying to get the fans and more cash and respect that's possible
Straight up, I got the early 90's flow
Slam upon tracks like Booker T on Monday Nitro
You fiend for my taste like puttin' fingers in the cake mix
Rock off kicks and harmonize like Take 6

[Chorus x2]
Relax, think
Back, when shit was fat
Relax, Relate, Remember
Not long ago when we all knew what was the agenda

Debate this in any presidential candidate
I spit great from the BX to the Great Lakes
Dedicate this to my dad who past
And to all my late relatives from years past
To my son: God Bless, you relieve my stress
Keep me striving for the best in this industry mess
It's true to the fact that I'm not like ya'll
'Cause we Tom Hill Billy niggas tryin' to ball
"What happened to the sound?" what everbody's askin'
Guns clappin', top emcees clashin'
Well fuck that, real tracks at your service
No need to get nervous as you get into the verses
Natural exceptional... enough about myself
If it ain't about myself, then it ain't nothin' else
So Relax is the title, El Da Sen' online
Mark off your favorite joints then press rewind

[Chorus x2]
Relax, think
Back, when shit was fat
Relax, Relate, Remember
Not long ago when we all knew what was the agenda

[Outro]
Like I said before
El Da Sensei
Relax everybody
I got you
Just sit back
Enjoy the music
Just remember when we was doin' everything in the 90's
And the 80's
Yeah, yeah...