I took a vacation from rap. It’s like brand new now

Brand new sound. Not recycled; Brand new Crown

I always rep New Rochelle, but I’m in a brand new town

Where WOMEN stand men UP , while MEN stare you DOWN,

Where it’s all about the sex, drugs and revenue stacks

It produces hustlers, scholars, Millionaires who get in through raps

I’ve got shorties straight wilin’ off of my freestylin’

So I “caller ID” their bluffs and just keep on redialing

I can’t call what it is, but it’s real off the hook

Where you can collect more #’s then the whole telephone book

Where the trunks have shooties or bodies or hotties

Right next to a sub-woofer that was built for a party

Where the fire-ARMS can be worn on your HIP

The trees inspire these cats to speak: tales from the crypt

The scales start to tip when you weigh around the way

Weight inflates after it leaves this state (from powder to solid)

Runaways turn to carriers, them take the bait

And STILL end up on the buses going state to state

CD burners are our record companies ain’t nothin’ free

MP3’s are the death of the music industry

And the birth of the I.S.O.M. ( Independent State Of Music)

Where we fit on your nooses then hear your excuses

Then raise the roof on the Vert’ (Convertible) Hit the outskirts

This reflects LIFEWORK

This is how the mic work’s

Please show me a video to match what I’ve directed

I’ve been in the cut so long. I let the music get infected

You’ve got to pay dues. Kind of; step out of your shoes

Explore the bigger views the brand new News

Every verse can be a hook in this big book

Volume II: Turn the volume up and take a good look

FLASHBACK and RELAY: we don’t TALK we SPEAK

From your Brain to your Mind let information leak,

So you know in your soul that the flow takes control of our goal to:

KEEP IT REAL SO THE TRUTH BE TOLD

Shortys growing up with these Speakers in their Speaker

It’s as lucrative as dealers cooking (Baking) flower in their beakers

And “soldier boys” pump this on the block on the look out

They clap and whistle when the cops come to chase the crook out

And all you smell is cookout from 5-night ( till the helicopters circle and shine their spotlight)

It looks and sound’s like a SOUND’ show + all the sirens

FIRE-WORKS firing no one is tiring

It’s summertime 365 in WEST Bomb

West Palm Bomber Featuring FLASHBACK 2005

 
Catch Phrases
I’m the center of attention like a pixel 
My rhyme will bang you in the head like a brick will 
And at the end of the day all the things that I say 
Will breakdown what you started to fix yo! 

At the end of the day there’s nightlife 
And Flashback in your speakers make the right hype 
Order drinks; hit the floor; cause you’ve entered the door 
The sun is down, but the clubs got a bright light 

Not for nothing; I be bustin ’ the best flows 
Not for nothing; draped in garments; the best clothes 

Not for nothing; my production gravitates you like a suction 
What you want is the opposite of mass destruction 

With that being said: I’ve been rhyming through the centuries 
The best that I’m hearing right now is rudimentary 

With that being said: I get cold like a stethoscope 
Don’t hold your breath, it smells bad…I thought I’d let ya know.

AND IF YOU TELL ME NOT TO STOP. I WILL.
 
Words spread like germs; when you heard it like the verdict 
The sound is supreme. With the words it’s picture perfect 

But Word! If the words were just read, not heard 
It would still ruffle feathers and be fly like a bird… or a pterodactyl 

...Don’t even try it. We’ll detonate your block 
We won’t even riot 

Don’t even try it. (When I'm ) On Champaign diets 
Your burpin through your verses. You can’t remain quiet (in 3rd person)

Yo ! It’s the dough Yo ! The Flow Yo ! For Sho ’ Yo ! You know though. (YO!) 
Fast paced or slow-mo, opponents are no-shows 
Make-up artists fabricating life need to grow mo! 

That’s what’s up. When it’s up to you 
That’s what’s up. What is a brother really to do? 

Man it is what it is. Watch the profits/prophets fizz 
And that is: The vicious cycle of the music biz… 
And NOBODY BEATS THE BIZZZZZZ 

AND IF YOU TELL ME NOT TO STOP. I WILL. 

Slang be my thang thang . When others would gangbang 
I chose to sling verb-age. Kill with WORDS like Hang-man 

Battles on the mic was my victory that night 
Brothers tried with all their might. They would even OVER-BITE

I lost my record deal that was a slight oversight 
By the way the tables turned the spin on things went over right 

They say I talk too fast , but you’re listening too slow 
I’ve got to stuff it with enough hits to teach courses when I go! 

The rhymes keep on busting. A one-sided discussion 
My accapella verses could cause a concussion 
End of discussion! Your platinum plaque is rustin ’ (…and platinum can’t rust!!!!) 
Your runnin ’ too slow yo ! I thought you was hustlin ’? 

Respect often comes when your confidence is crushin ’ 
Disgusting when discussing. I’ve got Ugly Betty blushin ’ 
She said to “Call me Mommy”, like Joan Crawford!!! 
I cause the type of commotion that they cone-off the block for!!! 

Catch Phrases featuring FLASHBACK 2009

Nacho beat 
Produced by Kanye West
Written and performed by FLASHBACK

Sticks and stones can break my bones, but WORDs...Can Build/Destroy, change the Hood to Suburbs and Vice-a-Versa. 
Life's controversial! 
The mic might 'Hearse' ya or have you in Commercials 
But the LimeLight fades; there you stand MIC-less... 
Shelf-LIFE=LIFE-Less 
We Rule with a tight fist 
Our album comes with water, because it's harder to Digest the fact: 
We counter-rapped any lyrics in your Digest 
You wrote it in your Diary 
Your in Dire need 
You want to Boss then Fire me? 
Double-cross and Wire me? 
Take Heed: 
We're STRETCHING THINGs like Rex-Reed 
Take your (mental) Chains off like a Slave that gets to be Freed! 
FANTASTIC! Take our PLEDGE or get your Ass whipped 
(I'm) Making up Slangs and Nicknames on the Fast-tip 
Then we murder classics till they look like Taco-meat. 
And I call this jam Nacho... because it's "Not Yo Beat" 
Breaching my security= Burns in the 3rd degree 
They'll listen to no PLEAS or PLEASE!! 
..until they squeeze. 
THEN they're ALL EARS! 
LIKE VAN GOUGH! 
Let no man go 
cause he can glow!! 
RED-HOTs flyin' at your Notts'. 
American idols get protected by rifles so we can finish cycles. 
Your plans get stifled then punishment follows- Getting 'spanked by hollows', 
'till there's no more tomorrow's.' 
My Father and Mother used to quarrel 
cuz I loved to rap 
They saw for what it was 
I saw potential in the tracks 
And I'm too hardheaded to- Not 'go right out and get it!' 
Change it up and edit.. then take the whole credit. 
Fill up my debit card 
Carde Blanche got me reckless 
No more schemes to get rich. 
My dreams brought a death wish: 
I'm Awake in a Nightmare, on stage, almost breathless....When I stop...the whole crowd is spitting the verse that they requested (Safety-nett'ed)!!! 
My PenmanSHIP 
and SportsmanSHIP 
is like a SpaceSHIP trip. 
Man Mork would flip!! 
You'll 'get a FLAT on a FORKLIFT trying to PICK UP these lyrics' 
You'd have to 'Level CEMETERIES to LIVE up to this SPIRIT' 
SOUL-FOOD-MUSIC: You BURP after your HEAR it!! That PHAT-CONTENT!! 
Yo! Play that OBEESE-HIT!!! 
And play it so loud that the world knows your secret!!! 
Your listening to the best kept PLAYER during RECESS

Nacho 2007 Freestyle Series FLASHBACK

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