Brother Shadrach... Presents a sound so ubiquitous, that you only recognize it once its absent. Captured by magnetism, saturated with the spirit of our ancestors, and magnified by the beauty of love. I present to you... something... that's That's kinda fresh...

I'm on my post mecca Malcolm bearded graduated vision clearer in the mirror analyzing with my thoughts canalizing epiphanic fantasizing getting nearer to the truth and start having a fit Im not the greatest rapper out see that I'll admit most ball with a bat not a mitt they never caught the essence and swing the bat for a hit out the park / out the dark // for the record I wouldn't love hip hop if I didn't think it was blessed fearless to say I'm a student with a method learning from my idols buying vinyl just to take a lesson Steez with me cause I've gotta move with a clan of dudes who understand that I'm pursuing a plan this ones for brother malcolm who was the truest of man so if I cant be the best // I'll just do what I can progression is the method ask if you question otherwise keep moving and do what you can I'm on my post mecca Malcolm single mothers I see ya'll living life hard tryna bring up your kids right with more downs than ups cause the father aint up on the see saw I see it all too often // all forgotten children with absent fathers not excel in the future the daddy-role doesn't end in the bedroom anyone these days can call themselves a producer no I'm not like most I thank God cause I was blessed with both so I toast the stronger the mother the better the son but my father taught me things that she could never have done kids aren't a punishment for doing the dance but a blessing in disguise to you from the man being a man is more than having two in the pants so my brothers man up or at least do what you can credits

A dedication to my friends who beat me to heaven: Johoney Lobos Freddy Reynoso lyrics HARK check my master plan as i approach it to move crowds like dogs and fire hoses when battling my opponents cops on the jock I buy em donuts I'm making waves by giving these major daps up A O K in college like alpha omega kappa opening shows and I'm still upstaging rappers I made you think then UH I made you clap hold peeps close making sure that I got'em my crew will never fall like people who say autumn i got seeds and some water dawg steady plotting faith option I'm out on water steady walking graduating school this year yep already walking cleaning up shop excuse me steady mopping RIP Jo y Freddy Reyno Sticks and stones took your life but God's got your soul Lonely Without you I'm Lonely without You despite my well being, good fortune, and blessed state I'm lonely without you HARK since i've been in it for a minute like ricky bobby said You loosing if you aint winning not in it for the women // they say yeah thats pure i just point to my lady like yeah thats her she's down with me ice cream and air forces travels with me in tour buses and airpostses her, my peeps, and fam are important nothing less, no not you, no one else MOVE I got bars lined up like a cell phone echelon my DJ, turns tables like busy restaurants billie jean feet I light up what I'm stepping on I moonwalk sidewalks talk sideways and MOVE I'm too nice at times. I admit Legit The I stay in the groove like diamond tips RIP Jo y Freddy Reyno The world took your life but God's got your soul But I'm Lonely Without you I'm Lonely without You despite my well being, good fortune, and blessed state I'm lonely without you Good Friends are hard to come by...

Ladies and gentlemen! We have here, two MC's looking to change the face of hip hop through outrageous lyrics an psychedelic beats. They continue to break grounds for future hip hop heads. They carry the torch of those who came before them, lighting the darkness into this new millennium. They call themselves... The star of the show!!! They call me like bill collectors// Tony Jah of the rap game// I'm the protector// Infected at the mouth its disgusting in these lungs// This ISH so easy I spit with half my tongue// Rap advance for the bars I spit chapters// Drop the "N" rap cats will spoon backwards OOPS// Feel the effects with this mic I'm an artist// Flow nasty, like sexing a dead carcass// These lyricist out to me, below novice// My lines Chuck Norris read with a thesaurus// The rap game, I'm for it// Something like love// Hungry for music// Doing beets like Doug// Superb flow, my style past great// I be feeling myself, call it masturbate// Crazy with the word more bars than jails// Get both hands up like the strike of twelve! They call me They, they, they call me the, the, the The star of the show!!! Yes, They call me Mr Magnificent FLashy// A flare boy, beautiful catastrophe// Broadway show, no cast, just me// Its a bird, its a plane// NOPE, thats just me// Lollipop too long its possible it// Will reveal a cheap joke like popsicle sticks// No hood but I still got a shot with no clips// Respect my air, number one, no Sh**// Packing quarter backs not packing a four fifth// I'm tryna get a deal like price of 5 for 6// Trip? I touch you Maine like 506// Chicks? I got'em mayne like five or six// Thoughts of making it big are so far fetched thats my future looks dark like Omar Epps// My art is classic like Bogart flicks// Tryna restore the essence, whole hearted! They call me They, they, they call me the, the, the The star of the show!!! I just let my mind go, I don't even think// Justin Timberlake, my lines are N*SYNC// Better check your weight, ya'll in the wrong class// All I do is boot donkeys, call it kicking ass// Love the way it sparks, I just play my part// Beat smooth, let it ride like amusement parks// The star of the show, everywhere I wanna mingle// Check my Kraft, my cheese will make your girl single Pause, then we'll cyhper// Move side to side like windshield wipers// ADHD rap, this feels hyper// Dollars circulate like pinwheel cycle// No Vegan, but we get down on a beet// I'm all about my money gettin green like cletes// Lynguistix and Shad, how far will it go? Aye, tell'em what they call me... The star of the show!!! The star of the show.

Can you guess that sample?? lyrics put your hands together like this cause I know you're gonna like this I vow to give you good rap I vow to never shoot a gat I vow that my rims will stop spinnin I vow to keep you all grinnin wont you please come here and rock with me please wont you please?! shadrach be that cat with stickers on his cap I bet you never seen a fitted quite like mine I spit cool by myself with an iso-lines You stole that clock flav, so its not quite yo time It just so happens that when i write, I rhyme I spin wax, so I might go shine, I'm so prime In my youth so I might substitute the TH with and F and call it ebonics put it on a track and add some dusted phoniks Dealt a fair hand // King Pearland East Dale Representative// Product of Society With an option in sobriety somebody told me purple meant royalty and now everybody signs so I catch royalties I spend to spin// so now I fit in like men in Kansas City wearing Royal T's I'm royally done with mainstream seems soulja boy says the same dang things so yes I'm hating, check now tell me.... Is shaddy the best// Boy I guess I vow to leave the hood at home I vow these conscious words from the dome I vow to never ever spit a lie I vow to keep hip hop alive I am an artist spitting on some virgin white canvas to make you go bananas building tapestries of majestic scenes all my dreams- that you couldn't even fathom my past heard in the words of my stanzas got you amazed by the sound of a panda somebody told me music is the answer but i haven't heard a beat yet that could cure cancer with that in mind I take a second look at life when it seems bad at times club slime- that aint rhyming and no i wont sell you a beat if you bad at timing cause my pride too big I think my minds too big- mature thoughts try to catch my signature-watch as i move thru veins to get to your heart and just in case you forgot the name is shadrach

i do not drink alcohol shadrach plus liquor equals not at all in fact you cannot get me to take a sip cause i been dry since 1986 but somehow I'm still making hits no more coke in the red cup faking it no mistaking it// no questions asked shot of jack// you bet I'll pass don't bother buying me none// don't set out glasses partyer tho got music you bet I'm dancing ya'll out passing joints// then passing out I stamp out rap joints// then pass 'em out ya'll standing in frat houses I'm standing out... sippin grape juice juice and lemonade sippin on it... sippin on it I do not drink alcohol I've got standards cannot count them all not saying I'm perfect// Just saying its worthless If my styles already out the door no grape juice or lemonade// I'm out for sure Even the next day in LA I'll be sure I cannot rap or flow// with Captian Mo No Miller Draft or Coors for me It aint cool to me- drunk dialers Don't talk when your mouths are full I don't mean to sound judgy but next time your drunk think about what you could be I only want Sierra Nevada brewery on my hoodie And not in my tummy Unless they make grape juice juice and lemonade sippin on it... sippin on it

paid this dude 15 bucks to cut my hair ran to footlocker to get a fresh new pair ladies don't come easy for me man I swear the world is so cold man its just not fair my fitted cap match my shoes scifen shirt is matching too I don't really care how I look I do this for you wear my pants baggy and low so you think I'm hood enough girl, I just hope you think I'm good enough I just hope you think I'm good enough I hope you think I'm good enough X2 feeling unprepared for her I bathe in cologne put my best watch on then pray to the lord I'm hoping she gonna like me now red fitted cap to match my nikes ow looking so good it hurts cause if she don't think I look good it hurts I just hope you think I'm good enough I hope you think I'm good enough X2 new wheels slapped on my new car nice touch with coils and after market sway bars already on my 3rd credit card maxing out in debt just to be a star ladies break their necks trying to see my ride fellas do too as I crush their pride car show soon but my pockets barely putting up i just hope they all think I'm good enough I just hope you think I'm good enough I hope you think I'm good enough X2 I stayed up all night putting together this beat spent most of my cash on blank cds spent the rest of my money on some new LPs i work so hard and don't make no cheese i scream into the mic hoping that you rock and sway cause i know you don't care what i got to say so show me some response everyone put em up im insecure and need to know if I'm good enough I just hope you think I'm good enough I hope you think I'm good enough X2 credits

This song was written and recoded way back in 2007. I had finally got myself a full set of turntables and wanted to give them a go on the track. Granted, I'm no DJ. "Fresh" is a timeless Brother Shadrach boom bap track. lyrics pull to the fresh station ask the manager to fill me up// but only 100 grade premium// thats the minimum for getting me up// now 7 past the millennium// me and fresh are synonyms// call us twins the way intertwine// I cut my own hair today and its fine// deception, looking at a well dressed reflection reflecting shine// oh wait man its mine// so cold I'm frosbit// don't get lost man// me looking good doesn't happen often// so when I does I floss// not afraid to bust out my pearly whites because I floss// and brush daily// I must say sometimes I look so broke you feel like you must pay me// that don't fade me// those days make me appreciate the ones when I do look nice// but for now, I do look tight// so give me my props and credit for not looking a mess// I'm hot like Mexico call me baja fresh// am I feeling myself ha ha yes! my styles fresh// bet on anything and tell me can you hear that the levels are good and the beat is phat I'm fresh to def so tell me can you hear that re-medicate with some sedatives// so you can sleep when your favorite emcee sounds repetitive// its hard to eat in a career so competitive so things fall apart in desperation// our ears need restoration// or just rest itself// ears rest yourselves with shadbeats// too much ice got you frozen so defrost with some mad heat// ya'll jock like a bunch of sad sheep// grazing your way by video plays// I lay lazily sitting on waves// I wish I could do rap like new york when that chick spit in her face// white T's and nikes the game could do without it// I'm cool without it// I do I like my customs by design one// but I only rock that pair cause you aint got one// I'm so fresh dun sun// that the stocker puts me behind other rappers cartons// the ones old and moldy or soon to retire// check my date I'm not soon to expire// my styles fresh// bet on anything and tell me can you hear that the levels are good and the beat is phat I'm fresh to def so tell me can you hear that I am an artist// spitting on some virgin white canvas// to make you go bananas// building tapestries of majestic scenes // all my dreams- that you couldn't even fathom// my past heard in the words of my stanzas// got you amazed by the sound of a panda// somebody told me music is the answer// but i haven't heard a beat yet that could cure cancer// with that in mind// I take a second look at life when it seems bad at times// club slime- that aint rhyming// and no i wont sell you a beat if you bad at timing// cause my pride too big// I think my minds too big- mature thoughts// try to catch my signature-watch// as i move thru veins to get to your heart// and just in case you forgot.. the name is shadrach credits

A dedication to my current love interest. lyrics Yes... Real talk // you're nothing but all blessings I'm digging your soul deep for coal-essence I love hearing you speak in phone sessions When ever we can retreat // there's no stressing You're always straight to the point // there's no guessing You're love don't dissappoint // there's no question And when it comes to this joint there's 4 lessons Love, Friendship, Love, Substance The analogies I use don't do you justice Comparisons I use don't do you justice The metaphors I use don't do you justice The similes I use don't do you justice But, but, but... I'ma use them anyways Cause I can't find many ways To show my love for you Without understating Your beauty Your character Is so beautiful The analogies I use don't do you justice Comparisons I use don't do you justice The metaphors I use don't do you justice The similes I use don't do you justice But, but, but... Know that I love ya You bring me so much joy when I hold and I hug ya We be on the same rhythm like beat boxing Your name means SO MUCH to me // sweet homonym I know my words are as cheap as a flea market is You make me want to be my blood type // B Positive Keep rocking the mic just for you Until the end // Or at least until justice due, boo The analogies I use don't do you justice Comparisons I use don't do you justice The metaphors I use don't do you justice The similes I use don't do you justice But, but, but... I love you like a fat kid loves cake Credit Fiddy for that// I aint witty as that - note Every time I try to call you pretty in fact - it understates You're really more pretty than that I'm pretty intact // but pretty disturbed - cause the Prettiest words aren't pretty exact - as Silly as that may seem to you I'ma end it with some cheese You my dream come true, boo The analogies I use don't do you justice Comparisons I use don't do you justice The metaphors I use don't do you justice The similes I use don't do you justice But, but, but... I'ma use them anyways Cause I can't find many ways To show my love for you Without understating Your beauty Your character Is so beautiful The analogies I use don't do you justice Comparisons I use don't do you justice The metaphors I use don't do you justice The similes I use don't do you justice But, but, but...