Let's take it down to brass tacks
Identify the abscess, killin' what's abstract
Let's take it back to b-boys, rappers rockin' backpacks
Battles with no writtens and styles that's still untapped
Feature cats that match the vibe with a verse
Instead of big names, they just supply whatever works
Grew up on Scribble Jam tapes and Dilla beats
Eyedea crushin' egos over cuts from Abilities
Real diss tracks, never prefabricated
Presence that captivated, new patterns to add to paintings
The passion was elevated, rhymin' was mathematic
Women that wasn't plastic, instrumentals dynamic
Take me back to the classics, maybe I'm reminiscin'
But the more I listen, more I realize it's what we missin'
New blood, we do it for the love
We do it just because everything I am came from everything I was
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
I cruise the canyon with the windows down
I deal with the highs and lows until I find some middle ground
Can't let the thoughts rot, kid, I gotta get em out
So many ups and downs, that's why I got a different sound
These days too much value is placed on entertainment
They'll do anything to get you famous
Fame equals green, which means fame equals greed
Leave my posts vacant before I let em break me
I break it down when I'm stressed, pull the stems, smoke the rest
Let it breathe, 'till em I'm at my best
Yes, yes, life is so complex, don't take it out of context
Sometimes the simple hook says it best
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Earthworm & Nate Kiz - Brass Tacks Lyrics
Earthworm & Nate Kiz - Brass Tacks Lyrics
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English
Let's take it down to brass tacks
Identify the abscess, killin' what's abstract
Let's take it back to b-boys, rappers rockin' backpacks
Battles with no writtens and styles that's still untapped
Feature cats that match the vibe with a verse
Instead of big names, they just supply whatever works
Grew up on Scribble Jam tapes and Dilla beats
Eyedea crushin' egos over cuts from Abilities
Real diss tracks, never prefabricated
Presence that captivated, new patterns to add to paintings
The passion was elevated, rhymin' was mathematic
Women that wasn't plastic, instrumentals dynamic
Take me back to the classics, maybe I'm reminiscin'
But the more I listen, more I realize it's what we missin'
New blood, we do it for the love
We do it just because everything I am came from everything I was
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
I cruise the canyon with the windows down
I deal with the highs and lows until I find some middle ground
Can't let the thoughts rot, kid, I gotta get em out
So many ups and downs, that's why I got a different sound
These days too much value is placed on entertainment
They'll do anything to get you famous
Fame equals green, which means fame equals greed
Leave my posts vacant before I let em break me
I break it down when I'm stressed, pull the stems, smoke the rest
Let it breathe, 'till em I'm at my best
Yes, yes, life is so complex, don't take it out of context
Sometimes the simple hook says it best
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Identify the abscess, killin' what's abstract
Let's take it back to b-boys, rappers rockin' backpacks
Battles with no writtens and styles that's still untapped
Feature cats that match the vibe with a verse
Instead of big names, they just supply whatever works
Grew up on Scribble Jam tapes and Dilla beats
Eyedea crushin' egos over cuts from Abilities
Real diss tracks, never prefabricated
Presence that captivated, new patterns to add to paintings
The passion was elevated, rhymin' was mathematic
Women that wasn't plastic, instrumentals dynamic
Take me back to the classics, maybe I'm reminiscin'
But the more I listen, more I realize it's what we missin'
New blood, we do it for the love
We do it just because everything I am came from everything I was
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
I cruise the canyon with the windows down
I deal with the highs and lows until I find some middle ground
Can't let the thoughts rot, kid, I gotta get em out
So many ups and downs, that's why I got a different sound
These days too much value is placed on entertainment
They'll do anything to get you famous
Fame equals green, which means fame equals greed
Leave my posts vacant before I let em break me
I break it down when I'm stressed, pull the stems, smoke the rest
Let it breathe, 'till em I'm at my best
Yes, yes, life is so complex, don't take it out of context
Sometimes the simple hook says it best
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doing what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Still I'm doin' what I can, everything I was Made me everything I am
Writer: James McEvoy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid