Chaundon Skyline lyrics

[Verse 1: Chaundon]

Back in the streets of New York where I grew up
Corners where I threw up, alcoholic beverages
Listening to Hip Hop influenced by the messages
Anything less than this is totally irrelavent
Staircase rap I continue to climb
And I look good doing it so girls feel the rhyme
Going over their heads twice kind of like double dutch
But they jump to it showing that they all fuck with us
I know the ledge cuz I'm standing on the edge of it
Can't handle the pressure they're on some Heath Ledger shit
I'm strong enough to hold the weight of my genius
And not dumb it down just to lighten the load
Cuz some of yall ain't shit like an empty commode
Type to sell your soul just to say you're 'bout to explode
I challenge all of you to win with out compromising
And get it on your own merit that would be surprising

[Hook by DJ Flash]
Back in the streets of New York
The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch
The architect, Chaundon
Jam like a tek with correct techniques
Back in the streets of New York
The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch
The architect, Chaundon
I dominate break loops
To light up the sky

[Verse 2: Chaundon]


Rooftop rap architecture of the skyline
I know its inanimate the hands say its my time
Mastered my destiny answer to who?
Not only are they small they're like ants in my view
Birds of a feather don't necessary fly
You penguins get envious when I kiss the sky
Napoleon complex because I think bigger
Nah, just convinced I ain't your ordinary nigga
My mind transcends borders
What I need a passport for? territories open doors for us
The vocab is flawless and enormous
I can see the world for what it is clearer than the eye of Horus
Yes I gotta have it, its written in the tablet
The apple gave me wisdom ignorant thinking it's magic
My soul is ILLMATIC the flesh can't contain it
Not half of anything I am pure bred amazing

[Hook by DJ Flash]
Back in the streets of New York
The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch
The architect, Chaundon
Jam like a tek with correct techniques
Back in the streets of New York
The Skyline bluer than the rocks on my watch
The architect, Chaundon
I dominate break loops
To light up the sky