Verse 1: Assembled a crew called the Neighborhood Fellows, I try to keep it mellow but most people make me mad. Now I remember emotions are reflections of self, now I accept the fact that I regret nothing further. I wanna get shit done for the fact that I hold knowledge, like Lou Tsu said true wisdom is knowing yourself. I might be short like an elf but I pack a big bang, I the energy I swing that brings peace to planets. The life in me sees and honor's the life in you, like namaste but yo I gotta go... I having deep third I visions in my psyche, smoking bud eating shrooms and drinking saki. The sound source of static is atmospherical noises combined with radio signals to carry over the sound waves. When the destinations landed in your ears, you find yourself getting so lost in the Static..... Verse 2: Last night I had a conversation with karma, it said it had my back cuz it sees my good deeds. Now picture this, a lifetime with no crime, a lifetime of justice is danger to the system. Empty sky is open watch the plane go pollute it, watch the ocean turn to oil black shortly after, Electronic meltdowns in the structure of society, and then it goes Boom from the atomic buildup. Thats why I make music in the meantime to cool out, no ones dropping out of the sky as my savior. I know I know nothing so nothing is all, dont break my fall let me learn my lessons. The sound source of static is atmospherical noises combined with radio signals to carry over the sound waves. When the destinations landed in your ears, you find yourself getting so lost in the Static..... Verse 3: I said Hip-Hop a hippy to the hippy to the hip hip hoppa you dont stop rockin to the bang bang boogie say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat. (x4) Repeat four times. Outro: Yeah, Neighborhood Fellows, Twenty 13, 2013... It's the Neighborhood Fellows. Jay the Rumor (Repeat) Skywalker Props, Dusty Trailz, Hollagram. Yes yes Hip-Hop and it dont stop Twenty13: New Found Energy

This fraud ass broad tried to tell me whats right from wrong, despite her thong and that juicy booty its my duty to, proove she aint got no clue whats going on, so shut the fuck up you suck and your stuck. With your phone in your palms, setting off alarms, posting up a stupid status retard at practice. Crack this safe miss... never not me see, me be the one to 1,2, mic check threw, any bullshit thrown my way at this kid Jay. and please dont play because I dont want it today. Jump in a pool and watch your make up drool, I'm not being crule just uh, keeping it true. I aint driving 40 miles just to see that ass, so I'd rather pass save my gas and my cash. I'm rather mad when you dont say stick me, and if you dont suck me, you besta leave quicky. Cuz yo girl... Look, look, look, look... when the lights come on up close you have me shook like shit! Now I gotta act un-interested, and only if I'm horny is the time I will hit it. Like forget it miss, block me delete me, I dont give a feces you'll probably give me rabies. You hate me now, but I'll still spread the Love, you dont get your share, so bark somewhere else you bitch you itch... Nothing but an itch on my back.......

Jay the Rumor verse 1: Check the lyrics as I endues the spirits, tap into the realm with caps of golden pleasure. Find a shit on the floor with a stem find some more, wash it off and that shits treasure. If you pick the wrong one you might be laying dead, so today was a good day for you to stay in bed. Instead, I decided to go out on a stroll, yo with the homie Props I roll. On the bike and find a nice path, I got 14.8 man yo fuck it take half. Shit shit! That shit hit that shit hit quick quick! Now I'm on a life long journey. Learning the weight difference from stress and Love, held in my chest and stress I cant accept.. Colorful dimensions I'm coming back to conscious.. Sike! He goes round two..... Skywalker Props Verse 1: I woke up in a field what the fuck am i doin here, i heard a "Moo" and there was poo in my hair. Now fully awake and aware I stare at god, just to the left of my derrier, yea. The cap is gold as gold can be, and thats when my journey began man. Now i wake up in my bed, headed to that nice path with a couple tabs on my leg. Yo wassup Jay, damn 14.8? well i got some LSD that'll put you into outer space. No mayday but it may make you change ya faith,  straight up, its not for people who don't give a fuck its for those who know you gotta look inside to find whats up there.. Yo i think I'm comin down and yo i think its time to start the 2nd round Jay: I'm pedaling my bike but I cant feel my arms, feels like space in my head but I dont see no stars. I trynna use my thought but my thoughts use me, and now I'm lost in a hallucinatory dream. Ayo Props man, I dont know what to do, I'm feelin really far out how about you? Props: Ya man im feelin far out too, but i don't think we should stop at round 2. This girl i know can hook it up with more shrooms round 2 so lets waste a few with this brew, she tryna roll thew. Im spittin out this tab this shits too chewed, but it saved me from feelin so cubed. Jay: Man... I gotta back out cuz I'm feeling self conscious, and the thought of a brew got my stomach feeling nauseous. Now I'm flushed with the insight of Love and Life, all from catching a breeze rolling around on the bike. (Props) Bullshit pounds in my ears but I gotta say, thank you very much cuz I'm in bad times. But if I can keep it together through this, I'll be fine for a life time.. (Jay) Impatient running through my veins but I gotta maintain through this trip thats lasting a life time, On the top of my spine lays my brain, thats where I'm stained as I'm getting through bad time. (Props) Bullshit pounds in my ears but I gotta say, thank you very much cuz I'm in bad times. But if I can keep it together through this, I'll be fine for a life time..

Jay the Rumor: I'm just a drip of energy that grows stronger in time, but as time grows longer I feel not longer divine. Divine to my physical presentation yo all my creations, if I think for self I'll get shackled up in a station- -ary cell, so being scary sales, I knew this very well so go to hell with your fairy tales. Alright my bad let me take that back real quick, all these lies you sell us be breaking our backs and shit so. In this lifetime of a world drown in plastic, me and my Neighborhood Fellows be sewing up the fabrics. No we aint no granny and fuck winning a grammy, I just wanna make Music, Love, and Red eyes. Set highs, set goals, get high, get those, you know how it goes when you have no testicles. To grab and just do what you want.. you know kid... cuz all you do is flaunt. Chorus: Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, yo..... Now out comes the Energy... Skywalker Props: I got a body and a soul and one of em is old, but what is the result when were sold on doin what were told huh? Aint nobody laugh they LOL in their lull, hull of trepidation. I already know where that track will take them, Some may call it the devils playpen. But hay man i don't even believe in satan, I think its just one big great myth. teaching everybody the path to greatness, and thats exactly what this tape is. My hand like Jackie Chan the drunken master, star spavin double half baked jenkins. White picket fences white sniffing peasants, I try to be a light giving presence. Cuz all i do is make music love and red eyes, with this New Found Energy, New Found Energy. Chorus: Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, yo..... Now out comes the Energy... Jay the Rumor: Kinda like cells a Rumor's created naturally, always lasting never ending so expect me coming. Like the New World Disorder, unless I can stop it, or build my own crew until the Neighborhoods the topic. Negative energys in physical bodys, walking around like people controlling the sheeple.. Like the masses of america concrete jungle syndrome, stuck in your thoughts your own mind is your prison. Now let loose take a second take two, but dont exceed, I dont really care for what you want or what you need now.. Go find yourself a CD of the New Found Energy, you dont have to pay me just play me and say were even. I'm breathing in the body of a heathen, I dont mean to knock religoun but it's some what mis-leading. Two bars to go two Marlboros left, do I smoke that shit and cause infection to my chest? Hell yes.. Chorus/Outro: Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Hate turns to anger and anger is closed fists, out comes the Energy, yo out comes the Energy. Out comes the Energy yo out comes the Energy, yo there is was there it was.... Out comes the Energy yo out comes the energy, yo there is was there it was... (Claping/chanting) Neighborhood Fellows!!!

Intro: Just ask yourself, (J.a.y.) Truth heals everything, (T.h.e.) Realize, Understand, Maintain, One Reality... (R.u.m.o.r.) Verse 1: My knowledge is motion and motion is movement, I once was a student intensely tuned in, to the way that these gods mixed their Hi-Hats with Boom Baps, with smooth raps yo it got me through the day. And now I stay in my own little circle of Fellows, and dont say hello because my eyes are closed. And my ears are clogged with dope ass vibrations, ignoring the bullshit like parking citations. Vibrating, on a higher level than most, almost on that stage where I get to talk to ghosts. But for now I medicate then meditate with closed eyes, find my ego take a walk and talk down the block. Cuz the ego is evil its mostly deceitful like, people with money that are still fuckin grumpy yo. Some be like... Never content, I was born on the 9th opened eyes on the 10th. Chorus: If it wasn't for this culture then I'd probably have no soul, now I got two eyes closed.. If it wasn't for this culture then I'd probably have no soul, now I got two eyes closed.. Just ask yourself, (J.a.y.) Truth heals everything, (T.h.e.) Realize, Understand, Maintain, One Reality... (R.u.m.o.r.) Verse 2: Come equip with your mind body and soul, your dues have been payed but your soul has let go. Now let go of your passed you passed it by.. No more, wondering why.. You CAN if you try. If the universe it just a giant brain were just a thought, so keep that in mind as I let mine unwind. And when that thought is forgot... then it leads me to believe that got must have gotten shot. But that god was just a thought of another gods thought, inside another other gods plot when will it stop? It wont so it goes on infinitely, dont try to distance me or you be missing me. Wish it's me when you see me no more, the keys in the shrooms buddy go unlock that door. Or even more when you snore you still see the sights, you still see the sights even with two closed eyes. Chorus: If it wasn't for this culture then I'd probably have no soul, now I got two eyes closed.. If it wasn't for this culture then I'd probably have no soul, now I got two eyes closed.. Just ask yourself, (J.a.y.) Truth heals everything, (T.h.e.) Realize, Understand, Maintain, One Reality... (R.u.m.o.r.) Just ask yourself, (J.a.y.) Truth heals everything, (T.h.e.) Realize, Understand, Maintain, One Reality... (R.u.m.o.r.) Rumor....................

Chorus (Props): What you choose, creates who you become. What you choose, makes you, you. Jay the Rumor: Shits a trip when you think back in the days, playstation games while my brothers catching fame. Up on a train or, roll it on a wall, that shit said Fuck Um All so I said fuck you all. We used to live in a complex named Pepperwood Village, Clyborne Avenue and Vanowen where I started growing. Listening to my brother kick some dope freestyles, I was only 10 when I sparked it with him. Thats when it began and my whole life just changes, started thinking fuck school with decline in grades. Mild kinda smile cuz I feel like an exile, my styles non-conformal so what the fuck is normal? Collaborate but fist have your bars and set um straight, demonstrate elaborate styles from the 818. The ways that I grow up are the traits that I been places, never will I wanna trade the place that I've been placed in. Chorus (Props): What you choose, creates who you become. What you choose, makes you, you. What you choose, creates who you become. What you choose, makes you, you. Dusty Trailz: Take a look at how we stand today, Ten years from now well be looking back to say. Look how stupid we were when we were young, Making stupid choices with the motive to have fun. Not me cause I plan to live it smart, The only one I listen tos the one that holds my heart. That's me my mind and my girlfriend, Plan to live it strong till this Apocalyptic world ends. I wanna leave a lasting legacy when in gone, Thats why Im picky with my choices with the Red light on. Collaborate don't exaggerate grab your fate, Living truthful is a choice that I'm glad to make. So when I'm thirty and I got a home wife and kid, I can say I'm glad with the life I live. Righteousness is the way of the wise, The sway of the tide the way of my life. Chorus (Props): What you choose, creates who you become. What you choose, makes you, you. What you choose, creates who you become. What you choose, makes you, you. Skywalker Props: You got choices, the right or the left, the lifetime guide for ya right to respect. Choices, the definition of freedom also the opportunity to show your completely dumb. I need weed burping for damn sure, cuz I'm on a mission to ride like Pee Wee Hermans adventure. Before I get dentures I gotta ensure, that my brain aint stained with lame regret sores. I gotta be open to 10-4s or maybe I should just say no and lay low like they so.. Diligently stressed up in my class, if i start smoking ill be out on my ass, if i start smoking grass ill walk past the gate, into the hands of fate where no man can take, massive shakes so he grabs and flame, but life's a choice with no limit on what you can attain.

Skywalker Props: Revolution Evolution! Fuck an Institution! I wish it was my intuition back when i asked for permission, but you can assume I knew not i was a late bloom. Mentally, early bloomer physically, I wish I was smart enough to stand up and say they tricking me. But naw I learn from that 90s Rap, cuz at school they teach, I mean Lie me crap. I'm up in a box I call you you and you too, where the streets have no name with no sense of voodoo. I got to move, can't stand still, real in I'm feeling like land and filling like a land fill. Humans climbing the ant hill soul and your spiritual map can't rap because you act shrill. Give me an advill and a damn quill, cuz that is freedom foreal. Chorus: Revolution, Evolution! Just think Just think! And all my people say! Since the day I was born I was taught to conform but the mold will be torn till the day that I die. Revolution, Evolution! Just think Just think! And all my people say! Since the day I was born I was taught to conform but the mold will be torn till the day that I die. Jay the Rumor: Why I die, will I die, when I die? Do I really die or do I stay alive? On the real I cant tell until that time has come, so imma flex outta the box thats chillin under the sun. Under the one law of man, they'll build a box to trap us, keep us locked in I'm the key and I'm all in. Take a thought with no proof as the truth thats assumption, they in the cubed 6 walls of corruption. Strictly, busting on beats like the 90's I'll break, like a china man my eyes are closed and I feel great. Stop the hate yo, and just think just think, revolutions on the brink I think I think! And if I can then I will I'll just start right here, and if I cant then I'll find a way to will my skill. Trynna deal with these square head fools is I'm probable, nothings impossible if you make it plausible. Chorus: Revolution, Evolution! Just think Just think! And all my people say! Since the day I was born I was taught to conform but the mold will be torn till the day that I die. Revolution, Evolution! Just think Just think! And all my people say! Since the day I was born I was taught to conform but the mold will be torn till the day that I die. Dusty Trailz: Our brains are trained to stay in the box, they enslave our ways if we dont then they pop shots. Turning us to zombies feeding on the living, its not fair the only choice were given. Our brains are there but were taught not to use them, our government trips when one finds a way improving. Our standards of living are controlled by an office, guaranteed to keep us working till our coffins. They tell us lies so we worry bout invasion, when you come from this nation your stripped of creation. Fuck that id rather write and bump beats, thinking out the box till my thoughts come clean. I wont be a lab rat to society, I'm ready to made a stand i got some fight in me. since the day we were born we were taught to conform, but the mold will be torn till the day that i die.