Idea Asheru (Ft. Agent 006)

[Intro]
(Beep) Yo, what's up bro, I'm just calling to let you know what's up
All is good, all is swell over here, I responded to your e-mail
So you know, you can check that, and I got you a little gift
It's called a narghilè, when you get the jawn
But when you get it, man, breathe easy, you know, don't kill yourself

[Verse 1: Asheru]
A worn rhyme book made of suede leather
Letters on the page light as a feather, but... {x3}
Heavy as they come I become one with the drum
Cymbal-tongue, very few can do it better...
A worn rhyme book made of suede leather
Letters on the page light as a feather, but
Heavy as they come I become one with the drum
Cymbal-tongue, very few can do it better
Now, I've been known to do my thing on the mic here and there
Some local some faraway from home
And every place that I've flown, you ask the people that were there
And they tell you how the spot was blown

[Verse 2: Agent 006]
More like blown to bits, the way the bass hits
Thump it in your trunk, I suggest using nothing less than fifteen-inch
Surreal surround, the bass pounds, the highs pierce
Similar to being punched and pinched
The way I describe this is inexplicable, something like a miracle
Absolute bliss, while you were sleeping we accomplished this
Here to make the constipated say that's the shit