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Monday, September 30, 2013

Riverwest Kids Do It Better

Song: Riverwest Kids Do It Better
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released June 18, 2013
ref: http://toussaintmorrison.bandcamp.com/track/riverwest-kids-do-it-better


I cut it closer than razor thin
Procrastinate and turn the paper in
Take a square and change the shape of it
And get it poppin’ in spring like Claritin
Now, lookout- don’t be fooled by the letterman’s jacket
My fleet’s elite, we spin, slang and rap well
Runner’s up in your athletic antics
But the streets still sing “Go Dactyls”

Trillmont, we ain’t hard to spot
Breakdance battlin’ in the movie theatre parking lot
We bring the ruckus and the noise complaints
Cos we don’t give a fuck about your ordinance
Put them pastels back in the closet
If it ain’t neon, then I can’t rock it
If they ain’t adidas, they I ain’t walkin’
I brough the style back, baby- fresh out the coffin
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Pre Chorus
Riverwest, straight out the nest
Only the strong and the fly survive
Riverwest, straight out the nest
Where the avenues and the streets don’t lie
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Chorus
Riverwest Kids do it better (better)
Riverwest Kids do it better, owwww
Riverwest Kids do it better (better)
Riverwest Kids do it better, owwww
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No need for HD, my sound is lossless
Wav if ya see me, girl I might log in
I make it rain from my soundcloud so often
That ya can’t follow ‘less you pack galoshes
Yeah, and we settin’ the pace, kid
For diversity amidst segregation
A model for the future and how it could be
Cos real change don’t trust the MPD

I keep it on the move after-school, can’t wait
If the library’s closed, then it’s the Fuel Café
Center Street grindin’ the Brooklyn way
Confrontational with half a smile on my face
Check the date. Know what?
It’s time to hit that Local Friday at the co-op
Rock n’ roll up, no bus, no fuss
Cos I’m bikin’ on a Wyatt. Hola.

My pedals rotate rotate
Winter don’t scare long as Humbolt’s tame
Keep that snow plow straight cos I’m on my way
Cos Trillmont don’t sleep on snow days
The rest of the city can wait
The minute they slippin’, homie, we skate like Adam Banks
You think this is the hood? Fascinatin’
You ain’t even seen the north side of segregation

Chorus

Go Bgirl go, dope fresh.
Go Bboy go, dope fresh.
Go DJ go, dope fresh.
Go Wylie go, dope fresh.


Chorus

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