Breath of Fresh Air

Marchitect

Y'all polluting this big rap ocean

Fill drum like poison dump them off and have them floating

And now it's leaking and now it's seeping

Into the radio mix every weekend

But when it comes to technique freaking

They got the game distorted like some levels that are peaking

Reaching for things that are out of your grasp

I'm pouring lyrics like the liquor poring out of your flask

I might have to find a couple companies

For signing silly rappers who think that they can fuck with me

This is rap alternative

A break from the suckers rapping like they still learning it

Jas Mace

Who got the hot flow like volcanoes

Straight from the top 49ers got the knock

Will the biting ever stop, let a hungry man eat

Why you rapping over other peoples beats on your new release

22 tracks and 90% is wack

The rest is okay, shit I want my money back

And you wonder why they download songs

Because like Velcro they are tired of being ripped off

I want quality beats, quality rhymes

No more oregano flow, quality dimes

Yeah, it's time to switch the gears

Take off your mask little homie it's a breath of fresh air

Hook (2xs)

We're coming with a breath of fresh air

Fresh rhymes with the fresh ideas

Do another show in some new fresh gear

Have them like yes yeah, to this here

Jas Mace

Aw man we done it again

It's a breath of fresh air for those sick of the trends

Got my mind going in circles feel my plight

It's like the Indi500 can't do nothing right

Everything on the radio's sounding the same

Tough guys in these videos are corny and lame

Sometimes I think y'all sweet too concerned with dudes

The 49ers gonna take you to another altitude yeah

Above the smog, above the clouds

It's a bird's eye view to see the dumb shit we do

When the cash gets flashed y'all don't know how to act

Scared to rap from the heart because y'all was phony from the start check it

Marchitect

You need to trade the mic for some Playdo

Before you're lying in some spit like Ramo

We stay connected like the ends of halo

They can't rap but just act good like J-lo

All these dudes is really getting me wild

Skills busted like 2/3rds of Destiny's Child

But then again they only started last week

Flowing in computers on retarded ass beats

That they jacked from the kid shopping beats trying to come up

Swearing that they're cool as Fonzarelli with they're thumbs up

But when we run up, it's like the National Debt

49 the international threat

Hook (2xs)

We're coming with a breath of fresh air

Fresh rhymes with the fresh ideas

Do another show in some new fresh gear

Have them like yes yeah, to this here

I Don't Want No

Jas Mace

Now I don't want no wack emcees

To even think about rhyming on the Beat Machines

And I don't want no pork on my plate

I'd rather wine and dine with a nice round steak

And I don't want no bitch in my face

Trying to get me for my money like she's down with Jas Mace

Cause, man I'm really sick of the hoes

You should see them when we chilling back stage at the shows

And I don't want no fraudulent kats

Trying to get up in my crew, just to stab me in my back

And I don't want another four years

Of blood, sweat, and tears we got to get him out of here

And burn this bush, set it a blaze

It's the only way we're ever gonna see some better days

And I don't want to hear your sob stories

Can you dig it, kid, I ain't your mother fucking mea ticket

Hook (2xs)

If you ain't from my clan, then just back up man

We do it for our fam the ones the ones who love it and

The ones who stay on the grind even when we're struggling

Laugh now but we gonna be laughing when things is bubbling

Jas Mace

I don't want to deal with A&Rs

Trying to tell me what's hot and how to make me a star

I ain't trying to make a wack beat

Just to move some units in the street bitch please

I don't want to deal with y'all

I'd rather do it by myself then even fuck with y'all

Cause nowadays they're moving like snakes

I'm like a wack dj, can't even catch a break

And I don't want to take what's yours

But the system's fucked up they're trying to take what's mine

And, I don't want to find out

One of my boys took the wrong route, he needs a time out

I hope he realize that we got love for him

So let's get it together cause we don't live forever

I don't want to be a flash in the pan

So I'm gonna make my stand and be man come on

Hook (2xs)

If you ain't from my clan, then just back up man

We do it for our fam the ones the ones who love it and

The ones who stay on the grind even when we're struggling

Laugh now but we gonna be laughing when things is bubbling

Jas Mace

I don't want to hear no more raps about

Getting shot, cooking crack, or busting caps

Cause, everything sounds the same

Got me falling asleep to this boring ass game mane

I don't want to really start stressing

About an industry founded on expression

But now they put a sticker on our lips

We can't get no money if we ain't doing the same shit

Hook (2xs)

If you ain't from my clan, then just back up man

We do it for our fam the ones the ones who love it and

The ones who stay on the grind even when we're struggling

Laugh now but we gonna be laughing when things is bubbling

Champagne

Marchitect

Brother my rhymes the rap that it slaps the black actor

Five seconds into the flick the sick rapper

Mad suckers running their lips like Mick Jagger

I gotta deal with Duracell because of how they get battered

They're cartoon rappers only right they get splattered

Only right they get madder than cattle or the hatter

They're like the president because what they say ain't never matter

I sever matter, like a professor breaking atoms

They slept in when I crept in but now they're up and at 'um

Like a No-Doze overdose straight got comatose

Wash all up like dirty water rolling over stones

It gets deep like Oliver Stones overtones

It hits close to home give your bones a jones

All year round slamming suckers like Bones Malone

I do a show then hit the road like a motor home

So never let it happen like you see me sitting home alone

Hook (2xs)

Champagne for my real friends, and real pain for my sham friends

The 49ers got 'um crammed in

Every beat that I fuck with is slammin'

In every country, every city that I land in

Marchitect

You holding on the words that I didn't say

You ain't gonna hurt nobody like Kid N Play

Playing hoops the only way you gonna move a brick a day

Why front, you know you need to sit and pray

Because I do do a lot of bullshit in a way

Of getting a pay, getting away, catching a ray

With a fox like Jamie get the box and just play me

Need the brother with the knock never hesitate to say me

Stab a meet decathlete dismantle the sport

And I kill a cut like Emanuel Stewart

Cause I was destined to flip it like the channel before

You know the one who wack rappers' galore and further more

Hook (2xs)

Champagne for my real friends, and real pain for my sham friends

The 49ers got 'um crammed in

Every beat that I fuck with is slammin'

In every country, every city that I land in

Marchitect

Yo I got my hand up in the right pot put my feet up in the right spot

Move like a cheetah when the night drops

I be a rapper what a cataract is to a Cyclops

You're full of air just like the back of fucking hi-tops

Or mop tops give me the top pie

So why you so surprised your girlie has to stop by

And it's a shame to see the world going loco

Like Tone Loc with an Uzi on train to Acapulco

You finally got you lute, you ready to shoot up

You ready to get your jewels snatched like Montezuma

And I presumed the punks spreading all the rumors

Hide and go inside when I'm spreading all the tumors

And tremors and dilemmas when the quake fucks the room up

You hear the glass is dropping then awake and pick the broom up

Damn, just to think last week

You was the world's best rapper rapping over wack beats

Hook (2xs)

Champagne for my real friends, and real pain for my sham friends

The 49ers got 'um crammed in

Every beat that I F with is slammin'

In every country, every city that I land in

Music

Marchitect

Marchitect why you always got the bomb tracks

Because I record in a board with more channels than Comcast

I got at your whore like it's '74 and I'm The Commodores

So let me tell you what I'm rhyming for

Musical lovers that are choosing to bump us

The amps shaking the trunk up until they're loosing their bumpers

I got an arsenal of 45's I keep them in crates

Keep it on the reel to reel you steady keeping it fake

And some of y'all thugs get a standing ovation

Singing like a bird at the police station

Barry Gordy style can't resist the temptation

All choked up like smoke inhalation

So we ain't gonna play it no more like Benny King

Sometimes I feel like y'all be rapping over anything

But it's cool, I probably still got ya CD

Dollar bills tax free so it's nothing to me

To just try it, buy it, take it off the rack

Take out the pack and put that bullshit back

Catch a high on a high flight homie check the eye site

Even when it's cold I compose like a Chi-lite

Hook

Vinyl, cassettes, dats, and CDs

Dub plates even mp3s

It's M-U-S-I-C

And see, that's all that really matters to me

So we, gonna put it on the player and we groove to it

And even all the haters gotta move to it

Jas Mace

We went from wax, to 8-tracks, cassettes, then CDs

But whatever way you put it's just music to me

A lot of people think I'm crazy you should see my collection

It's a wide range of artist even country western

See I'm a producer and respect the game

I don't only buy records for samples that shit's lame

Gotta get in tune with it and make the connection

Even when there's no reception like a marriage with no wedding

Good music is good music I ain't too choosey

It's like hearing BDP for the first

Man, it made me want to loose it

A lot of y'all ain't doing it right and disrespecting the art

Trying to make a quick buck and get your name on the charts

But how the saying go, easy come easy go

While y'all sprinting for the finish I'm in for the long run

I'm trying to make a classic, while you trying to take the cash and dash you're wack man

Hook

Vinyl, cassettes, dats, and CDs

Dub plates even mp3s

It's M-U-S-I-C

And see, that's all that really matters to me

So we, gonna put it on the player and we groove to it

And even all the haters gotta move to it

Earth's Rotation

Hook (2xs)

All yeah we heard that you're waiting

For the crew that keeps the rap game percolating

All up in your city trying to kick it for the nation

Keep the music in tuned with the earth's rotation

Jas Mace

Check how the black plates rotations

And revolves like the earth around the sun it's all in unison

Everything pushes for an equilibrium

That's why the 49ers swinging back like a pendulum

To put this shit in order, my patience is getting shorter

They crossed the line like Elian swimming for the boarder

What's out of balance eventually must fall

So we stand tall keeping our foundation strong

We live long mother fucker and evolve with time

But some of y'all stay the same and I can hear it in your rhymes

See, we combined two extremes then came up with a mean

It's so fresh and so clean like Outkast out the washing machine

Ain't nothing wrong with pursuing your dreams

Don't let them hold you down and turn us into machines

A non-conformist who be thinking with his own mind

24-7, 365

Hook (2xs)

All yeah we heard that you're waiting

For the crew that keeps the rap game percolating

All up in your city trying to kick it for the nation

Keep the music in tuned with the earth's rotation

Marchitect

Man I keep it flyer than a hand bill

I got my comp like the planes on stand still

I take the jam to land where no man will

We're like the truth that the FBI can't kill

We're like the venom that we spit up on the cordless

Every girlie that I'm seeing is gorgeous

Because that's how it is when 49ers touch down

Bash them like Rathmen what you suckers want now

My mind bust rhymes now I'm kicking it and getting it

And that's straight up and down like Prime Meridian

As I rap around the world like the equator

Keep it humble, push my own buttons in the elevator

To the top of the globe but a globe is a sphere

That's topless like the girls right here

49ers got the questions at hand

Before we start to plug the mic up better get what you can yo

Hook (2xs)

All yeah we heard that you're waiting

For the crew that keeps the rap game percolating

All up in your city trying to kick it for the nation

Keep the music in tuned with the earth's rotation

Mesmerized

Marchitect

Blew my mind without the nine

She's banging like the beat without the rhyme

And I find she shines like a diamond that sits on one's wrist

Real simple like a track that fits on one disk

Had to have her grab her when the sun sets

Achieving oneness never knew what comes next

Something came over me but wouldn't that be fun to see

Rushed in like Wilber Montgomery

All my other girls started looking really dumb to me

But if you would have told me then that you wouldn't fuck with me

After a couple of years it got rocky

Like Clubber Lang when the boy got sloppy

She got me for my dollars got me for my cents

Got me for my Aquimini and my incense

Got me getting bent cause now I'm late with my rent

Taking shorts like my temper getting heated like the vents yo

Break (Dj Rob Flow)

Jas Mace

Now as I think back it doesn't make sense

I went head first not thinking of the consequence

Man, I should have played it cool

But I ain't never fall this fast I couldn't help but play the fool

Since the first day of school she sat next to me in class

Man I'm telling ya, an Asian from the Korean Peninsula

Foreign exchange never tainted by capitalism

Level headed not influenced by materialism

We went all year without speaking

Until the last week of class when she asked for my notes over the weekend

That was the spark that lit the fire

Instant messages until today became the prior

We both understood it wouldn't last that long

At the end of fall semester man she had to fly home

14 days never went so fast

Now she's back in South Korea and I'm thinking of the past

Break (Dj Rob Flow)

Marchitect

Learned my lesson like a pupil

Cause if you look into my pupils you'll see I got used like a loophole

And took the weight like a scapegoat

Paid the bills and next week I awake broke

But I can see clearly cause it's over now

Head racing severely like Dover Downs

Jas Mace

The one thing you'll never stop

Is the hands of a clock

It's always gonna tick

And it's always gonna tock

You're working on the sun's time

So seize the opportunity before its bed time

Because days become hours, then hours become minutes

Until minutes become seconds damn I learned my lesson

Windows Down

Jas Mace

It's a beautiful day to sit back and parlay

I'm a call off of work and we gonna kick with these skirts

Because the girls look so good

In bathing suits that look like lingerie I'm wishing this was everyday

And escape from reality, ain't thinking about the system

Or the pressures of capitalism, man I'm just living

When the sun's shining bright it seems like everything is right

Ain't a cloud in sight, no gun shots or fights

Everybody got their windows down music playing loud

The sounds of basketball and children laughter saturate the background

And all around town it's like a car exhibition

Old folks on the porch with their cups reminiscing

It's a party out on every block

I like the way she got her hair up and her stomach showing damn this girl is hot

And her girls are looking good too

About to call up my crew and we gonna kick before the nights through

Hook (2xs)

We're riding with the windows down

So holla at me when I'm in your town

First I push it to the left, and then I hook a right

Never nothing less tell me what it's looking like

Marchitect

Woke up in the morning had the yearning for verbs

Nouns, metaphors, and the girls with the curves yeah

Spell it write when you signing my check

And I don't worry about thing cause I'm rhyming correct

Put the music in the air flying by high zoning

Dipping through your city in the ride like the Ronin

Or on the countryside zoning

The fresh air out there got a brother wide open

Looking good when I'm going to a gathering

Never spill a drop when the drink starts splattering

Girls start chattering, when we post up

When it comes to scoring points, we put the most up

It ain't Dr. Erv, it ain't Karl Malone

Can't stop swerving in the cars that we own

Last place I went they said that I love your accent

Touching down in a plane like Bo Jackson

Hook (2xs)

We're riding with the windows down

So holla at me when I'm in your town

First I push it to the left, and then I hook a right

Never nothing less tell me what it's looking like

Jas Mace

It's like the night ain't even start and I'm already tipsy

Got the Henny, Remi, Paul Mason, it's on

So put the kids to bed we on some grown man ish

Late night barbequing man I know what I'm doing

And I ain't new to this I've been doing this for a minute

And I've been sprinting ever since the line of scrimmage ya heard

Ain't no gimmicks it's more than business that's why we in it

For the love of the music, the money, the women, and children come on

Marchitect

Whether you're a star in a car or you let the motorcycle spin

Keep that paper coming in like a recycle bin

The ocean's looking good and I might go in

And I'm gonna sting 'um with the fashion when the night begins

We'll have a party tell a shorty to invite her friends

Hit the pool, act a fool, and then invite her in

I hope nobody gets me for my lighter when

We light the night up until the next time we ride again

Hook (2xs)

We're riding with the windows down

So holla at me when I'm in your town

First I push it to the left, and then I hook a right

Never nothing less tell me what it's looking like