Reality Check
Binary Star feat. One Be Lo & Senim Silla Lyrics
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Scratching...(do you love pianos?)
This is how I represent, I rock the mic 110 percent
It's intimate, I keeps the party movin' like an immigrant
Binary Star, superstar, it's no coincidence
Every verse is intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent
We don't get down like them clown and the kids
I want a fortune, I wanna make music and hit the lottery
Fortunately, my music is never watery
That's how it's gotta be as far as I can see
Maybe you should grab a telescope to see my view, it's like astronomy
It ain't all about economy
So the fact that all these wack emcees is making G's don't bother me
Honestly, my number one policy is quality
Never sell my soul is my philosophy
High velocity, lyrics like Nostrodamus makin' prophecy
I told you cats a long time ago it ain't no stoppin' me
I bomb your set: that's not a threat, it's a promise
Got everybody ridin' on my wagon like the Amish
But still I never claim to be a big rap star
Cause no matter who you are, it's still Allahu Akbar
Better believe this, most rappers can't achieve this
I'm bad to the bone but X-rays can't even see this
See I'm strategic, I letcha money talk, bullshit walk
While I keep it rollin' like paraplegics
Whoever's on the microphone, let it be known
You in danger, I got next like the Boston Strangler
You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this
And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this
Voice: (That is the Main theme)... scratching. (I'm gonna do something else)
Get a grip on yourself cuz you ain't grippin mines
Life and times, idolize rap guys outta line careers I finalize
Collide with this seranade cyanide you've applied for Silla-cide
The thing that makes killa's hide
Hang 'em high by they gold link necktie
And drain 'em dry enter temper sty now you ain't Ki
So you ain't that high wanna be aeronautic
Then get swatted for actin' fly
Mastermines crafty rhymes, Ill wind from drafty lines
That chill spines like the Alpines, runnin up on senim turbines
A close encounter of the worst kind
Go ask the cats that heard I'm lyrical turpentine
Who wanna taste mine I carry hell on the waistline
God's gift to bassline so let the phlegm fly
I semi 75 through the MI, when I forcefully Jedi
In a bullseye red-eye, heads fly bet I, sharpshoot dead-eye
Snooze crews bed bye, Mary lou flippin' I paper punk rippin
I stompin, I semper-fi represent, temper I, signified
Walkin rhyme ain't nothin similar
Or Gemini, or in this perimeter cept him and i?
Cats be cut dry, I'm a wild wet guy
I be rainin precipitation 'til it's one inch from neck-high
Arrest fly kids mid-sky, without an alibi
Who said you rap tight? You come unraveled by
Slice of this rap scalpel, as quick as apple pie
I'm learned in all schools of thought and shit you baffled by
Conceptual intellectual fox sly
Silla oxide rhymes flow like a rockslide
You must've forgot I'd, slap your ass knockneed and cockeyed
Bruised, battered, broken up, open cut, dipped in peroxide
Death to the Pop Fly
(I usually don't do request numbers)... scratching
(Unless of course I have been asked to do so)
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Humorous quote from Victor Borge, a contradictory statement of the absurd.
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The lyrics to Binary Star feat. One Be Lo & Senim Silla's song Reality Check are an impressive display of lyrical prowess and depth. The opening lines set the tone for the song, as the artist declares that he represents himself fully and rocks the mic with 110% of his abilities. He compares himself to an immigrant who keeps the party moving, and Binary Star to a superstar with intricate verses. The song's verses tackle issues like the obsession with money and the lack of quality in today's music scene.
The first verse addresses the fact that many artists focus on making money, but the artist wants to make music and hit the lottery. He believes that his music is never watery – meaning it always has substance – and that he should strive for quality instead of selling out. The artist goes on to say that he raps at high velocity, much like Nostradamus predicts the future. He claims that he told people a long time ago that no one can stop him and that he'll bomb their set without hesitation. The artist acknowledges that others might be more famous, but he remains committed to producing high-quality music.
The second verse changes the tone slightly, as Senim Silla delivers his own unique verses. He warns other rappers not to mess with him, saying that he can finalize careers and make them hide. Senim Silla boasts that he's God's gift to the bassline and that he can dominate the rap game. He delivers a series of impressive metaphors, comparing himself to a Jedi, a sniper, and a storm cloud. He emphasizes his ability to flow smoothly and dynamically, challenging other rappers to keep up with him.
Line by Line Meaning
This is how I represent, I rock the mic 110 percent
I am a skilled rapper and I always give my best performance
It's intimate, I keeps the party movin' like an immigrant
My music creates a close and personal atmosphere and keeps the crowd energized
Binary Star, superstar, it's no coincidence
My group Binary Star is a rising star in hip hop and it's not by chance
Every verse is intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent
My lyrics are complex and meaningful, not just silly entertainment
We don't get down like them clown and the kids
We don't make music like the mainstream rappers who only care about making money
I'm used to being indigent, who said it's all about the Benjamins?
I come from poverty and know that life is not all about money
I want a fortune, I wanna make music and hit the lottery
I still want to be successful and make good music, but not at the expense of my integrity
Fortunately, my music is never watery
Luckily, my lyrics are always deep and meaningful
That's how it's gotta be as far as I can see
This is my philosophy and I won't compromise it
Maybe you should grab a telescope to see my view, it's like astronomy
You need to look deeper to understand my perspective, it's complex like astronomy
It ain't all about economy
Money is not the only thing that matters
So the fact that all these wack emcees is making G's don't bother me
I'm not bothered by the fact that untalented rappers are making money
Honestly, my number one policy is quality
My top priority is making quality music, not just making money
Never sell my soul is my philosophy
I will never compromise my values or integrity for fame or money
High velocity, lyrics like Nostrodamus makin' prophecy
My lyrics are powerful and prophetic, like those of Nostrodamus
I told you cats a long time ago it ain't no stoppin' me
I've been saying for a while that I am unstoppable
I bomb your set: that's not a threat, it's a promise
I will completely dominate any stage or performance I'm on
Got everybody ridin' on my wagon like the Amish
Everyone is following my lead and supporting me
But still I never claim to be a big rap star
Even though I am successful, I don't consider myself a big rap star
Cause no matter who you are, it's still Allahu Akbar
No matter who you are or what you've achieved, God is still the greatest
Better believe this, most rappers can't achieve this
Most rappers can't match my skill or level of success
I'm bad to the bone but X-rays can't even see this
I am extremely skilled, but it can't even be seen on an X-ray
See I'm strategic, I letcha money talk, bullshit walk
I am strategic in my approach to success, I let my talent and hard work speak for itself, not money or flashy things
While I keep it rollin' like paraplegics
I keep the momentum going and never give up, like someone who is paralyzed from the waist down
Whoever's on the microphone, let it be known
To all rappers, listen up!
You in danger, I got next like the Boston Strangler
I am next in line to dominate the rap game, like the infamous Boston Strangler
You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this
My style and skill is unique and unmatched
And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this
My beats are so powerful and unique, even Rodney King (infamous victim of police brutality) has never experienced anything like it
Get a grip on yourself cuz you ain't grippin mines
You need to focus on your own success, not mine
Life and times, idolize rap guys outta line careers I finalize
People look up to rappers who have lost their way, but I am here to set things straight
Collide with this seranade cyanide you've applied for Silla-cide
My music is like a deadly poison to anyone who opposes me
The thing that makes killa's hide
My skill and reputation make other rappers afraid or intimidated
Hang 'em high by they gold link necktie
I will bring down rappers who are only in it for the money and material possessions
And drain 'em dry enter temper sty now you ain't Ki
I will take everything they have and leave them with nothing, making them just like me (Ki)
So you ain't that high wanna be aeronautic
Don't try to act like you're something special
Then get swatted for actin' fly
You will get knocked down for acting arrogant
Mastermines crafty rhymes, Ill wind from drafty lines
I am a master of crafting clever lyrics, and my rhymes are so good they create a cold draft
That chill spines like the Alpines, runnin up on senim turbines
My lyrics are so powerful they give people chills, like the cold Alps, and my flow is like a powerful turbine
A close encounter of the worst kind
If you oppose me, you're in for a bad time
Go ask the cats that heard I'm lyrical turpentine
Anyone who's heard my music knows that it's like a poisonous fluid to other rappers
Who wanna taste mine I carry hell on the waistline
Anyone who wants to challenge me will face their worst nightmare
God's gift to bassline so let the phlegm fly
I am talented and skilled at creating basslines, so just sit back and let me do what I do best
I semi 75 through the MI, when I forcefully Jedi
I am driving fast and aggressively through Michigan, using my Jedi skills to dominate my competition
In a bullseye red-eye, heads fly bet I, sharpshoot dead-eye
I am sharp and deadly in my aim, and anyone in my line of fire is in trouble
Snooze crews bed bye, Mary lou flippin' I paper punk rippin
I am so good, I put other rappers to sleep and make them irrelevant
I stompin, I semper-fi represent, temper I, signified
I stand strong and represent my values with confidence and determination
Walkin rhyme ain't nothin similar
My style is unique and unmatched
Or Gemini, or in this perimeter cept him and i?
Even other rappers in my style or genre can't compare to me and my partner
Cats be cut dry, I'm a wild wet guy
Most rappers are boring and predictable, but I am wild and unpredictable
I be rainin precipitation 'til it's one inch from neck-high
My lyrics come down hard and fast like rain, and it's enough to drown anyone
Arrest fly kids mid-sky, without an alibi
I have the power to bring down any rapper, even in their prime, with no excuses
Who said you rap tight? You come unraveled by
Don't try to act like you're good at rap, because you fall apart when challenged
Slice of this rap scalpel, as quick as apple pie
I can cut down any rapper with ease, like slicing through a pie
I'm learned in all schools of thought and shit you baffled by
I am knowledgeable and skilled in all aspects of rap, and it confuses and intimidates my competition
Conceptual intellectual fox sly
My lyrics are complex and intelligent, and I use them to outwit my opponents
Silla oxide rhymes flow like a rockslide
My flow is unstoppable and powerful, like a landslide of rocks
You must've forgot I'd, slap your ass knockneed and cockeyed
Don't forget, I am a skilled fighter as well as a rapper, and I will knock you down and leave you dazed
Bruised, battered, broken up, open cut, dipped in peroxide
You will be beaten and damaged, and there will be evidence of your injury
Death to the Pop Fly
I am here to bring down the fake and shallow pop rappers, and replace them with real talent
Writer(s): Ross Rowe
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