Whatta Ya See Hopie (Ft. Del the Funky Homosapien & Kid Static)

Whatta ya see? Oh, Kid Static, oh, Hopie Spitshard, yeah, Del The Funky Homosapien, yeah, Midwest/West Coast collaboration

Verse 1 (Kid Static):
It’s summertime walkin’ through the city where I live
Hands swingin’ back through the beat of the steps
My head, sweat drenched, cap fits on the back
The boombox, my hands my only artifact
Playin’ tracks that match my attitude
Bringin’ it back to the past with the soul, jazz
And the boom-bap, radio hear the soul claps
Now turn up to max to hear it all of that
Holla back at the cool breeze blowin’ off the water
While the lane is only gettin’ hotter
Phone blowin’ up but it’s too hot for drama
Guess I gotta call her back
See the windows rolled down in the Cadillacs
Traffic held up all the way to Hackensack
Layin’ on the horn, person out the side of they mouth
Makin’ a face like they was hit with a battle-axe
(South side where you at?)
And the weather stays blowin’ up the thermostat over by the Metra tracks
Stolen cars and smoke stacks
Gang lords packin’ cocas
Drivin’ by hookers poppin’ caps, it’s over racks
It’s all love walkin’ through the city where I live
Hands swingin’ back, to the beat of the steps
My head, sweat drenched, cap fits on the back
The boombox in my hands my only artifact