Kooley High
Somethin' Outta Nothin'
[Verse 1: Tab-One]
Yo, it’s the
Magnificent cack'lack kids back kicking it
K-double O-L lifting it. So high, rise like sky
Scrapers, art's on the mark like Makers
Take a shot (woo) let it burn
Stress on your chest get blessed with the word
Play that we lay to the rhythm of a beat
Break with the crowd grilling us like cheesesteaks
So sizzling, dope on delivering
Hope quotes float like boats slipping in
To the seashore sending good tides (uh-huh)
K-High man we bringing good vibes (good vibes)
It’s good times, good rhythm, good rhymes (right)
And good living when I’m getting on the grind (uh)
And make something outta nothing, one time
(one time)
For your mind
(for your mind)

[Hook: Tab-One]
I’m trying to make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into
Something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing
Into something

[Ad-Lib: Charlie Smarts]
I got that feeling, it’s so appealing
We call it realness, and y’all can't steal it

[Verse 2: Charlie Smarts]
Yes, I’m balling up my hands and put it in a fist
I want a second chance so you can take a listen
Call it what you like I call it what I love
Already seen the light
I’m trying to be something
Still foreign in Japan, but they don’t call a n***a 3 quarters of a man
I’m trying to feed water to the plants
But y’all ain't heard a word
'till I turn it to a dance

[Ad-Lib 2: Charlie Smarts]
So shake (shake) and move (move)
Don’t break (break) that groove (groove)
We play (play) that tune they be saying
"no way, that’s you?"
(Now that's something huh?)

[Hook: Tab-One]
I’m trying to make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into
Something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing
Into something

[Verse 3: Median]
And uh
Get up and do the damn thing, yea
No field, we don’t play those games here
Breathe life into things, feel it
Witness
Add water to the clay then we shape shifted
Paint pictures, no paint, so vivid
Catch a contact from the dank
Scriptures intertwined in the rhythm
We let it hit em
Mind gems from experience, so inventive (heh)
See the trees and the forest
All seasons, and the peas and the porridge
3G networks seed to heat warning
Can’t germinate them, haters be cloning
Player, player, keep posting
You don’t want a piece of the rock, he’s a poser
He don’t wanna speak for the flock, he’s a joker
They know I laugh with him, really he’s a joke to them
And to the stock for their laughter
Swell out and get popped for their shenanigans
We’ll keep making them think and dance here
While the fake keep making the bed they land in

[Hook: Tab-One]
I’m trying to make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into
Something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing into something-something
Make something outta nothing
And turn nothing
Into something