There’s just not enough of me to go around / Sun up to sundown / Smarten up to dumb down / Smart enough to leave and heart enough to come back around
Incubate, hatch and break out your shell / What the hell are you waiting for / An invitation or are you content to wait some more / “Yo Dub, your razor sharp but please tell me what you hating for?” / I thought I had the dopest raps turns out I had to make some more / So I stepped up my penship lessons in 3 youthful dozens / I plant seeds no weeds, just my useful cousin / See I’ve been broke but Ive been paying my dues / I lose my ego cz its bruised and I focus on loving / You getting nothing when you get it back / You writing fiction yo im living all my written raps / Still sticking to the facts / You say you got hits i grip the mic and start hitting back / I’m on the stage not the door you that’s where I’m at / Thinly veiled or deeper than you can free dive / These real eyes just realized all your real lies / And you can trust in dub eyes closed and see why / I N I we try, spread wings and be fly
There’s just not enough of me to go around / Sun up to sundown / Smarten up to dumb down / Smart enough to leave and heart enough to come back around
When the clouds break the crowd takes everything soaks up / Rays of your sunshine music is my blood line / people been saying “I think Dubgee broke up” nope / Asleep for 36 it’s bout time I woke up / Been doing this for kicks now I’m doing it for combos / thought i was a thorn in your side but that’s the wrong rose / These lyrics on a legal pad cuz its long prose / These lyrics leave you stiffer than a long pose listen / Strong flows don’t equal stage presence / 12 opening acts always send the wrong message / Skeksi promoters they soaking up all of your essence / if you set them up to fail how they going to learn they lesson / Im guessing you dont think that far ahead of your own cheddar / Long as your pockets get fatter who cares if they rap better / I party harder like them NWD boys / Im old school like Carlos, Danny and Leeroy, / Graff writers, emcees, DJ’s and Bboys / We poised to be noise / If you had one Im thee choice / Dubgeezy Im rich creamy and so moist / Hoist it up above your crown and hold it high just like the sound
There’s just not enough of me to go around / Sun up to sundown / Smarten up to dumb down / Smart enough to leave and heart enough to come back around