Credits

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Okay, alright, okay
Oh, oh, oh
Say G
And E
Say G
And E
General, electrical match
Don't light the flame, let the egg hatch
Follow the way back to the Bay, let's march
Neglected, resurrected, thread so sharp
Break the ladies hearts when they see G&E
Pullin' up, steppin' out, with El and D
Now kids tellin' me we gotta do Lake Release
But it started blue collar like Basic and Reese
Brought to Embarcadero, we couldn't sell a beat
I couldn't sell a verse at first, that was weak
We'd speak on telephones, tried to work for the man
Might've called your home, to slang you a scam
But that was short lived like his dreadlocks, my plaid shirts
Double L's, the bread box, what we had first
Chick Corea samples and Scarface
Break beats, not Geto Boys, that wasn't far away
Oakland the hard way, to valley life in southern Cali
But I can't see what the stars say
So we read 'em in the desert
Spread it to Hawaii, Alaska, Canada, and Africa
G&E is sure to tap into the
Human in ya through boomin' systems
Grouch and Eli, we got the power
And it don't stop, won't stop, wilt nor sour
Grouch and Eli, that's my brother
Can't touch that, plus rap spit with each other's
G's for the good, E for elevation
We gon' touch the world, this is celebration
Say G
And E
Say G
And E
Generals, of eclectic, penmanship
The centerfold pieces of an abstract collective
A Los Angelino, with a young man's perspective
On what he thinks is keynote, combined with his incentive
His drive and his protective, vibe not to let shit
Die, we the medicine, aligned as some veterans
I never thought that sign would project across the highways
Eating Taco Bell from the day before, those were the Fridays
When Saturdays became no different from a Monday
In one way or another me and my big brother were Sunday
Sayers and those one day, players with the gun spray
Wish they could be like us, get off the bus, feel that rush
Of that crowd that's got so much, love for you, never out of touch
Within reach of our speech to each and everybody, who spreads the news
Let open arms always welcome you, to your crew, or your gang
And your family, Germaine Lyons, G&E to bring
Grind harder at the same time, father to daughter
Son to mother, we love each other, run for cover
Livin' legends, they done discovered new religions, philosophies
You feelin' steeze will soon believe there's no, other than
Me and my brother stand tall on a soapbox
To ball off of hope and knock you all off the dope
G&E is sure to tap into the
Human in ya through boomin' systems
You just listen, just listen, just listen, listen, listen, listen
Grouch and Eli, we got the power
And it don't stop, won't stop, wilt nor sour
Grouch and Eli, that's my brother
Can't touch that, plus rap spit with each other's
G's for the good, E for elevation
We gon' touch the world, this is celebration
Say G
And E
Say G
And E
Written by: Corey Scoffern, Eligh Nachowitz
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