KJ-52 Barber Shop Talk Lyrics

[KJ-52:]

Now I’m going to the barber shop rolling through a parking lot

Try to find a parking spot hopping out I park and walk

Hoody on my head got me looking kind of hard to spot

When I’m walking down the block the lady wanna call the cops

Rolling past these dudes all they do is push the rock

The packs they move got them twisted like the hardest knot

But for the moment I need a trim right up off the top

Edge up on the back and a fade up on the sides I got

I’m rolling past the cats they wanna call the shots

I know they keep a lil something tucked up in they sock

I’m working at the church right up at the farthest block

I seen the worst of the worst but really I ain’t gonna stop

The thought occurs to me need a cut start to walk

I see this dude I say what up stand then I sort of nod

He was acting kind of rude but really I just blew it off

Got no time for attitude I’m finally all up in the spot

I said what up nothing how you living cousin

Hey yo whats good up in the spot why don’t you tell something

He said I’m just steady cutting while they steady fronting

Another day another dollar while I’m steady hustling

[x2]

See I’m popping in walking in sitting down

Just an average hood spot bad side of town

I’m only whiteboy in a spot so I don’t make a sound

One guy on the xbox the other dude is talking loud

He makes a move and then he starts to clown

Another dude takes it to the hoop and then he breaks him down

I’m staring at these dudes waiting for it to settle down

Looking at these grooves up in the roof these people hang around then…

[Goldichild:]

Tell your moms we drop bombs on these primadonnas

Ain’t no rock stars don’t wanna hear you scream and holler

Hip hop scholars me and K gone bring it proper

You wack cats popping collars steady chasing dollars

Don’t even bother spitting one line we not impressed

Ain’t nothing fresh just another carcass speaking death

No life inside your rhymes your reciting eulogies

Call me the coroner embalming emcees fluidly

[KJ-52:]

I said what up nothing how you living cousin

Hey yo whats good up in the spot why don’t you tell something

He said I’m just steady cutting while they steady fronting

Another day another dollar while I’m steady hustling

[x2]

[Izzy Serious:]

I’m from a place where the preachers rarely walk the streets

Everybody knows who did the robbery but never speak

The police, stay serving and protecting

Their benefactors while we blessing God for being our protection

You can find Christ where the lepers and the lames at

Homeless, shootin’ dice, sippin’ on a bottle of warm ‘Yak

I tell’em heaven’s ya home black, you should know that

Then spit a dope rap, then I’m out with a cold dap

I’m baring my cross while yours is for the shine

Mine comes with a crown of thorns and pierced open side

Check the scriptures kid the science is divine

I believe evolution is God’s intelligent design

So I create and spitfire like a circus act

You clowns got record deals and don’t get close to that

While I rip scriptures for forgiveness in the barber shop

Where it’s five for the shape up and 20 to touch the top

[KJ-52:]

I said what up nothing how you living cousin

Hey yo whats good up in the spot why don’t you tell something

He said I’m just steady cutting while they steady fronting

Another day another dollar while I’m steady hustling

[x2]

[Juk:]

I’m a hip-hop biographer, battling the Apocrypha

Follow the wood-worker in Boston, that’s the carpenter

I was bred and read up on Biggie and 2pac and them

Studied the greats met up with grace and produced this document

Race used to bother me, social issues and lobbying

But now I’m dead to my opinion on the rock like Sean Connery

In a sick economy, vivid with pornography

I pivot like Paul and offer up Jesus risen bodily

We the children of pottery created with knowledge

You could never go to college and retreat cause it’s godly

Used to smoke pots, man like naturally

[?] God got at me, awesome

He honored me and pardoned me

Now I’m a real new creature to feature

No respect needed, you can give that to Aretha

I gave up my rights so I could live life for Jesus

My Savior, the Righteous King, so just believe y’all