Here We Go

Here We Go x11

Yeah!
Here we go!
We had you waiting for this collaboration
Me and Dan been saving this moment
You know we've been doing tracks for ages
Before I was smashing stages with four-max
Before his Album "Safe"
Before the music made his channel famous
We shared a passion for stayin' up late on congnac
and getting lashed off our faces
Nine years later, we've actually made this!
Welcome to Brandy Night!
Drink a bottle, let's have it right
Gather round, and lend us your ears as we pass the mic
Raw, nothing is sacrificed
Pure, put here in black and white in a six course platter
nourish your appetite
This is organic and home grown
Pick your own
and then drink till you're in the zone
We're about to school you in the art of writin'
You wanna recommend your friend to our stuff
but you can't describe it!

Here We Go x11

I'm Clark Kent
The microphone's my phone box
As soon as I step into that booth my freaking flow drops!
Like a ton of bricks, my YouTube get's a ton of clicks
When it comes to my particular specific niche
I'm running shit!

Here We Go!
Bet you thought this would never come to fruition
but trust me this was my number one mission
See, my book wasn't finished
Something was missin'
So this is more than just a little number to bump in your system

It's Dan and Ben, the human form of pad and pen
Came through before, we're back again!
troubadours who rap intense
Imbue with awe, we're packing dense, metaphors without pretense
if every story has an end you better tell it then
tell 'em Ben!

Nah, not yet ready to close the chapter
No spoilers, not givin' anythin' away mate, it's cloak and dagger.
I'm the ghost of the manor
Hip hop is dead
but I stay promotin' these rapper with stickers, poster and banners

Here We Go

I think the unthinkable, print the unprintable
Paint the invisible and sink the unsinkable, you imbecile
I'm a man with priniples, I am invincible.
And unequivocally inexplicably irresistible
Come and touch the bull, I'm untouchable
Not gonna budge at all I'll bust your balls, crushed with force
Giving them the consistency of that when lumpy custard pours
Fuck the bird's eye, I've got the bullseye, adjust the scores
I spray the freshest tones although I'm made of flesh and bones
And though I may be lesser known than Drake or Jay-Z, let it go
I'm in a spot beyond comparison, but not just arrogant
I'm having fun while other rappers call a cab, I run the marathon
My Moses raps part the waves coast to coast from
Antarctica to the heart of any dart that you can throw at the map
You don't come close to being dope as that, you hopeless prat
I push the envelope like Postman Pat