(Mistaphi)(Hook)
Whatchu Sayin man
sayin, Whatchu sayin man?
whatchu sayin man?
whatchu sayin, yo Jakub whatchu sayin man?

(Jakub Evolved)
They call me Jakub Evolved, I'm fly, Take off straight up to Mars
Died and came back just to hang off a cross
Walked away from it on some playful shit, navigating the stars
You wanna take a trip through the quasars come and hang with the squadron
With the live the saga, spit the data. You think we eating more
Because our shit is fatter, but we just get what matters
Skinny but witty. Finna get plenty
Women keep letting me in'em and I ain't giving'em pennies. We winning
Ascend forever evolving, weather the storm
Until the heavens fells upon us and the devils are gone
The good Shepard. As long as my descendants are strong
I'll come back in a hundred years like the second coming of God,
Til' then I'm gone...

(MistaPhi)
Now whatchyou sayin when the time is upon us
while the mass majority stay pawnish
I'm fuckin the queen in the kings office
'off with his head' nonsense come on now let's be honest
I'm so outta site astronomers catch me sculpting scriptures in comets
I bask in a hoodie behind a pair of rays glasses
tryin to peace together the future well everyone's stuck in the paaassssst tense
I stand tense balled fist vent
all this pent up energy's enough to burst the fuckin veins in my damn neck
which is it pride or pain, slow or fast lane you
hangin up and bowin out or standin like a man and remain you
lookin to shake hands or name the fuckin game between the a and m
you aimin for the jersey or the name whatchu sayin man

(Hook)
Whatchu Sayin, when you sayin something say it man?
Whatcu sayin when you sayin, whatchu sayin man?
whatchu sayin when you say it Mista say it man
whatchu sayin, yo Kal when you say it what?


(Kelvin)
Lemme tell you though, honey love ain't the dirtiest
But a wordsmith among the birds. Flirtatious, yet courteous.
It leaves me curious, breaking hearts: murderous
Pretty lips, perfect with the curse of kissing. My words are stripped.
Actions speak louder. There's no need to scream and shout or
Lead your behaviour to where your emotions are scattered.
...like my brain though. Feel the pain go
Move through your veins slow. No guardian angel
To provide me with a rainbow. So where'd the rain go?
...i was looking forward to a pot of gold.
And though i stay broke enough she decides to be showing up,
Earlobes softer than the meat inside a coconut.
Both of us have other commitments, baggage,
Investments that tie us down enough to feel like we're strangled.
But still we proceed. Voice tone in low key.
Lights on, eyes closed, acting like we don't see.
Third eye surveying the venue we compete in.
Against the world, on my team, through the seasons.
Invite the evening, play bites for teasing.
K writes the playwrights to make life a breeze
And I fiend for it, despite my patience to attain
Cause holding back's a symbol for the beauty in the pain.
She's my blessing in disguise. Half ninja, half angel.
It was a real pleasure meeting you, my lady. Just saying though.

(Hook)
Whatchu Sayin, when you sayin something say it man?
Ya sayin yo, Mizzy what you sayin man?
whatchu sayin yo when you sayin what?
whatchu sayin, yo Neva when you say it what?

(Mizzy)
To the beat with it's stiletto's, little dress long hair say hello
because that's who I'm parle-ing
Don't speak to the streets or ghetto's or be hanging with Hepetto
because that's not what I'm saying
Cuz on stage is here I live, it's just a playground to a KID
and that when people are obeying
Each command that we give, raise your hands like placing bids
and that's where they will be staying
no more whack emcee's you see? because its KIDS and 33
now you see why cats are praying
that's what I'm saying please, after here its overseas
and that's how this squad is slaying

(NevaMynd)
So what I'm sayin is what's coursing throughout my crooked skull. Speaking what I'm conceiving

from cradle until the curtain call. These scripts that I flip, I leave em behind as evidence of

these acts that ive committed from the past and onto the present tense. Making my mark with this

musical can of krylon. A studious individual, soon as the night falls when the lights gone.

Thats when I write songs, infusing ink to the paper, confusing the close minded by the methods

we use to shape words. It's for the passion, not to cash in, we ain't writing checks. We dope

enough to have listeners trippin off all the side effects. Filling prescriptions for those in

need of a dosage and spread it across the globe, sending messages like it's postage.


(MistaPhi)
Whatchu sayin' man? Whatchu sayin man?
You sayin something man?
Whatchu sayin' man? You sayin something man?
yo, whatchu sayin man?