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    "Strokus Focus"genre: New School
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    The latest from Suthern Comfort. Benzo wastes no time going for the knockout, opening the track with a powerful proclimation to remind evevryone that nothing can hold him back from what he's trying to achieve. If you've ever heard anything Suthern Comfort has done, you still can't see him... The collaboration on this track is eminent as Cage backs him the whole way with the underground scratch and a beat that will keep you puttin' this shite on repeat! The piano represents the pain, the 303 is the gun and the guitar is the bullet. The vocals and scratches are us pulling the trigger. A truly new flavor for you to consume. Full of the message de sublime. 4 minutes, 26 seconds. 90bpm. Vocals by Benjamin Edwards. Additional Vocals by John C. Lewis III. All Music, Scratching, and engineering by John C. Lewis III. "Strokus Focus" Copyright 2000 John C. Lewis III and Benjamin Ezra Edwards.
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    Credits: Benjamin Ezra Edwards and John C. Lewis III. a.k.a. Benzo and Johnny CaGe

    Story Behind the Song
    As usual, reality is the motivation for the tracks that we create. We more than often feel that something is trying to keep us from succeeding at what we do. In this case we had to overcome. We do just what we feel, so you can feel us.

    Lyrics
    (Benzo)

    I say give it to the world,
    Still they say shuck what I'm sayin'
    So I'm hookin' 'Em like furl
    with all the ish that I'm displayin'.

    Got me sittin' in my room
    staking claim and writing scriptures.
    Flowin, Blowin from my loom
    In this game, we be a fixture.

    Concrete like the smile...
    Step and cock the gauge..
    I stop the beat for Kyle..
    (Boom!) John CaGe!

    Everything we say
    be knockin' tricks up out the box.
    How many dj's gonna give glowsticks
    to Redd fuckin' Foxx.

    Insuline, it's on again.
    I crack the door to let you in.
    2000 here.. Gonna see no fear.
    Fuck it. Bucket with no rim.

    Paragraphs of paranoia
    fill up all my pages now..
    Sit and soak as I deploy;
    My world is full of stages.

    -CaGe
    Now mic is on...

    (Benzo)
    Or should I say;
    Life is full and it's time to play
    hatian' comin' every day
    but we gon' make it anyway.

    Fists are clinched; My mind is open.
    Jump the fence; no time for hopin'.
    Beat is Phat.

    -CaGe
    I'm feelin that...

    (Benzo)
    Then hit 'em with ya table strokin'.

    (John CaGe cuts it up....)

    (Benzo)
    Y'all heard that Sunshine to Rain?
    Now come on, tell me honestly.
    Ya people comin lame?!
    Ignorant clown. Get off of me.

    I'm off up in my zone.
    You just don't understand.
    The shite I write is so damn tight,
    I got you quotin' off this man.

    I do this for my boys.
    Since stumped; My real friends.
    Supported all my noise
    with whom I share my dividends.

    So many try to falsely claim the riches
    like they're ballers.
    I'm broke as fuck without my luck
    ya'll bitches still gon' call us.

    -CaGe
    Damn... That's a trip..

    (Benzo)
    But that's just how we move.
    I'm ridin' to my shit

    -CaGe
    From Lafayette

    (Benzo)
    to Baton Rouge.

    Ya'll wonder where I stay...
    and where it is I'm sleepin'.
    It's different everyday.

    -CaGe
    (Well that's because you always creepin'...)

    (Benzo)
    You see... That's just my style.
    Ain't comfortable in one place.
    Have needs to make it pile,
    So, Of course I need my space.

    Eighty-Two Five One.
    Go on, send the bill up my way.
    Stainless steel is in my tongue;
    I'm eatin' pussy on the highway.

    Like you're tossin on my salad
    cause your mouth is full of shit.
    I just chill and write a ballad.
    Say coon... Let's make this a hit;

    and bust throughout the nation,
    complete with their attention.
    That's strict rhyme dedication
    skeetin' to the next dimension.

    We gon' shine through the times.
    Got ya'll people on call.
    Prophecy sublime...
    We gon' see who's standin' tall.

    When the focus turns it's lens,
    some gon' rise, and some gon' drop.
    When you're stuck without your ends,
    Don't be suprised, cause you were Pop.

    (Johnny CaGe pulls out the Ginsu and cuts it up...)


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    Lyrics written and performed by Benjamin Ezra Edwards (Benzo). Additional vocals by John C. Lewis III. (Johnny CaGe). All Music, Scratching and Engineering by John C. Lewis III, a.k.a. DJ Johnny CaGe.


    "Strokus Focus"
    Copyright 2000 Suthern Comfort.

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