We Didn’t Wanlov (Ft. Open Mike Eagle)

[Chorus]
Wanlov and Open Mike hit you like Tina was hoping Ike wouldn't
Stop repping for hip hop we just couldn't
Listen to the radio play stuff they shouldn't
You start rapping like them too? We didn't

[Verse 1: Wanlov and Open Mike Eagle]
Care for, turning our queens to whores
Kings to mannequins in stores
So much more, are you ready for
Your brains to work as hard as your sweat pores/pours
For a second, something else is playing on MySpace
Full of videos get used to seeing my face, off
Like phone, car radio or Travolta
Region of Ghana say damn and kneel at the altar ego
Yo chale Open, mek we go
Common sense no be common to common people
This just be the first part, await many sequels
In which I will become Colbert, Steven Seagal
And swoop upon unsuspecting foul like Eagle

Whose rhymes go back to a time that's primeval
Divine, yet lethal rhymes climb to the summit
To make at night time moonshine like it's sunlit
You want hits? Grab a bong or crack pipe
So you can escape from your mundane and wack life
Your simple soul makes you a sad sight
Like a tough mack truck that's jackknifed
I can't help but watch like a rubberneck
As mainstream cats get tossed from the upper deck
What a mess made of their butter leathers
Now we're holding their spots down like tongue depressors
Made a little funk, but we brung it better
Damn, how I love it when a plan comes together
This is one for the good guys and none for the enemies
I'm banging a drum with Wanlov shouting victory