Scene And Not Herd - Anacron

These fools is funny style

Dummies filed in flocks copy the funky child

I’ve done what I do since the dawn

Of a different era where a biter was banned with brawn

Never thought I’d spawn all these little Anacrons

The big buck never should’ve abandoned the fawns

Acting like doe’s, concerned with your clothes over skill

When that sick style you’re sporting was stole from me

Don’t believe it? Check the EP’s

«Tight Jeans & Sneaks» was a '96 release

I flossed fashions foreign to hoods to feel unique

Not to fuel your femininity, you freakin' geeks

Cameras arm-length on the street in a group

Models posing, Myspace profile photo shoots

How embarrassing! Effin' nerds

Lame lambs led to slaughter with the rest of the herd

Here he is, the mysterious

Curious enigma nigras need to take serious

Hear ye, hear ye, this is a myriad

Of musings made to question exclamations of this period

Clearly, it’s an age where the ageless have found

That the underground was hype, now the hype is underground

It’s sad that the dividend we used to bend the rules

Became an accessible trend in the end

Hipsters dressing like their Black friends to pretend

They been down; they barely started coming around

Moolie’s meander in mandarin-colored tees

Rocking shutter-blind shades on the street nigga please

Get a grip! Learn about the culture

Before you meddle in the scene and bring it death like Sepultura

Mad at the machine with corporate sponsors on your team

Your un-scene is obscene

We stay fresh like velamints

Hella bent ya’ll are polluting the elements

You all about the scene and being a part of the herd

You ought to be seen and not heard