Can't Relate (Cradle Orchestra Remix) - Cradle Orchestra (クレイドル・オーケストラ)

Yeah uh New York long island

LES to the T dot

Emskee moonshine saint

To my man j soul he just can't relate

To my man anti just can't relate

To my man Emskee he just can't relate

To my man moonshine come on come on

For kids who did bids in cribs and on corners

This one goes out to kids who transformed the art form

To something the world could translate

But to what the world called rap I can't relate

And what the kids call flashy and them girls call classy

I call ashy a** cheeks it's not what I feel

I drop bills hardly now

Because when you ain't fresh pressed then it's to be down

But I don't mean to sound like a negative dude

Cause I'm not that I'm positive

My prerogative is not common

It's a formula known to those who don't condone those form and clothes

And only to those who get it the chosen the few

The rest get the gas face come the moment of truth

It's a shame how cats get a name now

That's great but the fact remains I can't relate to it

Money and murder with the stories about pushing weight

I just can't relate

Fly cars and yacht to prove that your mansion's state

I just can't relate

Corny beats and never put your hands inside a crate

I just can't relate

Fake on the mic but considered one of the greats

I just can't relate

Ahh frustrated with these saturated fat flows

And cornballs with endless rhymes on cars and hoes

I can't relate it in any shape form or fashion

Clothes don't make a man or a plan for ill rapping

So what's the buzz tell me what's happening

Are you real or are you still gun clapping

Another joint about chrome rims and fashion trends

You see the light or should I repeat the facts again

Yeah

Emskee's like a 20 year veteran

Peddling to get my props in this hip hop

I gotta stop the pop like perpetrating princes

From take up space in this crazy business

The instant you talking to a grown man with no grams

With plans to change dues taking you back like slow jams

On the other side I considered the fakes

With the real population people just can't relate

Money and murder with the stories about pushing weight

I just can't relate

Fly cars and yacht to prove that your mansion's state

I just can't relate

Corny beats and never put your hands inside a crate

I just can't relate

Fake on the mic but considered one of the greats

I just can't relate

Don't you feel like time moves too fast

That it passed in the blink of an eye

I try and think why it seemed each month hopped jumped and skipped the last

Why the sand falls around curves in the hour glass

I laugh when I reminisce over this

I think back to when I would wish for a glimpse of the future

I used to think I'd be used to the rooster crowing

And the youth outgrowing the mindset

My minds set the mode

But my gift didn't add up

Respecting dudes was expected

And I was like **** that off that reckless step

They don't buck when they come to it

Like an old dog learning new tricks

For the pups who don't get it I'm trying to remix

Let me remind ya' ll that the meekest geek is saint

Had to demonstrate that we can't relate come on

Money and murder with the stories about pushing weight

I just can't relate

Fly cars and yacht to prove that your mansion's state

I just can't relate

Corny beats and never put your hands inside a crate

I just can't relate

Fake on the mic but considered one of the greats

I just can't relate

Money and murder with the stories about pushing weight

I just can't relate

Fly cars and yacht to prove that your mansion's state

I just can't relate

Corny beats and never put your hands inside a crate

I just can't relate

Fake on the mic but considered one of the greats

I just can't relate