Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Art Club, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Hip Hop and the World We Live In, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
Art Club |
It’s about the art |
It’s about the alright. |
alright listen |
First rule of Art Club, there is no Art Club |
Second rule of Art Club, there is no Art Club |
Walkin around, talkin to myself |
But you’re only crazy if you answer back and the chances of that |
Are high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and I |
My inner battles are way more excitin than the ones I have on the mic |
I have the time of my life |
Dissectin it, overstandin it and perfectin it |
And protectin it, it’s become my drive |
The more it gets to be heard, the longer it stays alive |
My Art, Club |
We meet daily, we sleep rarely, we bend barely |
Fairly new, very artsy, very artsy |
Do not disturb the session in progression |
Just my teachers, and students and employees |
And a map of the world, I could rap to the world, destroy MC’s |
Let it be noted that, no one man can hold it |
Most overloaded and folded under the pressure |
To carry hot stones is an honor, and a duty |
Most difficult task, last shall be first to get the treasure |
Storm weather, warm weather |
And rainy nights, my Art Club built of solid steel |
And one diamond light |
Yeah you know |
Your interpretation of artists you know |
Will always be in the forefront of the world’s. |
Future, it’s past, imagination y’know |
Yeah it’s true, aight. |
I refuse to take part, in any lesser art — felt |
Break your little hip-hop art and watch you melt |
First assignment, evoke the path, provoke the future |
Choke and strangle your Devil before he shoots ya |
Full of serum to fear him |
But my Club supports the God so it’s difficult to hear him |
We meet, over the beat, bring your drum machines and (?) |
Dem days fly by fast, meditating with the sensei |
Be forever in debt with the powers that be |
My solid steel integrity, kills a celebrity |
So let it be, we shall fulfill our destiny |
My Art Club |
The current show was called |
«Art Hurts: Visions From Young Los Angeles Artists.» |
It was a madhouse! |