Lyrics:
I don’t know what you been told
I don’t know what you may know
I don’t know where you will go
But I know you have control
Emotional and mental
Physical, spiritual
Hidden in the temple
That’s the throne in your dome
Royally acceptable
Loyal and receptible
To the vibes all inside
Multi-dimensional
You and I so divine
Intertwined inclined
3rd eye magi majestical
You don’t do it for yourself
But you do it for God
You don’t do it for yourself
But you do it for your job
You don’t do it for yourself
Or your health or your wealth or your mom
But you damn sure do it for the blogs
Pick up your head and open your eyes
Get out the bed and come back alive
They stoned you to the death
And told all these lies
They put you to rest
And closed up your mind
Generator Operator Destroyer
(G-O-D)
Generator Operator Destroyer
(G-O-D)
Generator Operator Destroyer
(G-O-D)
Generator Operator Destroyer
Oh oh, ha ha how
Ha ha how my Lord
Don’t you knew no no no no no
Weh weh nom nom nom
Don’t you know I need you Lord
Don’t you know that I need you
Don’t you know!
I mean excuse me, waitress
Big was ready to die that takes patience
They ain't waiting in blood lines and won't make it
Generator operator or destroyer content creator
Tell kiss we made it
I rarely show my face to mortals
In and out of these portals with anything that's portable
cs soon as you feel good they on too you
Try to corner you, gotta harness that
Stick and move
My drink and my two.
Blasphemous
My prediction is a sudden fade to black with
No Deus Ex Machina, no Lazarus
I once drew a star with my pen in the sand
Somewhere in Neverland
Now I'm sitting here with heavy head in hands
Trying to sketch a better plan
In the centre of a pentagram
I used to only want for a sunny day to whittle
I'd sit and carve curves into an ending made of middle
Peeling away another layer of the riddle
While the most beautiful melodies were dripping
From an angel's fiddle
Grab a pen and try to
Hide a sacred image in the paper
Make it syncopated
Maybe something reminiscent of our inner nature
Over chord forms born of the middle ages
Come to find I'm not a prestidigitator or an innovator
I'm a gimmick-laden imitator
Shivering and raving in the foyer
A far cry from a Generator, Operator and Destroyer
Then I ran into a man muttering under the moon in the dark
Something about a booming heart and a princess
He was going to fix it with a shooting star
Acting like he was going to catch it
With no fear
Like it wouldn't burn up in the atmosphere
And like gravity was actually here to assist
Not just keep us trapped on a sphere
I'm cold, like the ice caps on a sphere
And he told me that he was in a bit of a rush
To get a speck of that stardust
A tiny shred of light that he can reach but he can't touch
So I looked him in the eyes
And committed an unprecedented crime
The biggest lie of all time
I told him everything would be fine
Hiding my life away
Keep a sinner safe in the sanctum
Just an idol in his dying days
Building pillars out of moss in the dark
Need a little silence inside my mind
But I'm busy thinking I know why
Every phylum of life is designed to die
Every phylum of life is designed just right
Mmm mmm good
Like Campbell's soup
But I'm talking bout my wood
Talking bout my hood
Aint much to say
The hayday has past
Some shit don't last
Just snakes in grass
Always vics for cash
Wanna see em pass
Cut grass low on they ass
Got the crowd rockin all the way front to the glass
It's Kinetic Zone nigga
The Kid is on nigga
Get your wizard on nigga
K Wizzie
To the hole
Driving on your soul like Drizzy
I gets busy
You can kid me but Sun I bring heat
Winter drive
Known to bring fall to spring street
What you gon eat
When I own the only garden
I talking bout Madison square
I beg your pardon
How can that be 15
I'm just starting
Light the John wick
Then tip it like an arson
My Movie
Nigga don't front
This joint rocking
I'll do what I want
One Man
Hip Hop Kult Seavers
Stunt Man
What Man
Cleaned up more dirt than dustpans
OH the track
Kinetic Eye gifted it YES
Kinetic-Eye Shine when I'm Rippin it
Militant
Seven star Generator
Operator Destroyer
Womb tomb raider
I found
the lost ark like a crusader
Mostly solo
Labeled as a crews hater
For the low low
You can get new paper
Or be a doh-doh
Caught up in the dope vapor
Come for me it's like a no hope caper
Spirit take ya
Your avatar can't save ya
Don't cry for me when I transition
Listen
Im shiftin gears like a transmission
Visions
Aint hard to see you're lame
Call me Doc Strange Cause I see end game
Listen
Pull that BB out your brain
I neither got the time Nor the crayons to explain
My Movie
Nigga don't front
This joint rocking
I'll do what I want
One Man
Hip Hop Kult Seavers
Stunt Man
What Man
Cleaned up more dirt than dustpans
Say it with my chest on em
Bucked with the best of them
Fuck with the best cause I aint
Fuck with the rest of them
Swing the pendulum
Roll like a michelin
Y'all same differencing
I'm voted most interesting
I'm Mr.
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said : "How quickly would I die
Oh, if I jumped from the top of the parachutes ?"
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said : "How quickly would I die
If I jumped from the top of the parachutes?"
That must be the first thing you believe in, that's right the spirit that's within you, that's GOD
Generator Operator Destroyer . G.O.D that's GOD for ya. You know
Let it be known man your a spiritual being just living through this human experience
Everyday that you awake on this earth you know that you have the power to change your life
So why you hesitating?
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said: "how quickly would i die
Oh, if i jumped from the
Top of the parachutes?"
(Oh, I)
Hot tub, bad to the bony, I'm Tony
As my Grandmama Edna Mae Kearse, she showed me
How to be the smooth operator, dominator
In the state of Georgia, hip-hop standard destroyer
Leave a motherfucker open like a foyer
He from the dirty, now here come the paranoia
A lawyer couldn't object or disrespect the technique
Sweat me, wipe off the sweat
Fight off the shit and flush the waste down
The pipes of my life flow deep into the ground
Find my purpose on the surface of this Earth, this
Planet's standards trust and the purpose
Campaign in vain for the same lame fame
You've obtained, you ought to be detained
By the hip-hop sheriff, locked up, no possibility
Of getting out because the shit you make is killing me
And my ears and my peers
I hear the end is near, no fear, we disappear
Then reappear again in a fresh new light
I hope it's peaceful and cloudy
'Cause if it's not, we gotta fight like (fight like)
G-H-E-T-T-O-M-U-S-I-C-K, stay down
O-U-T-K-A-S-T, just know that we won't play 'round
If it don't stank like they stank then they can't swallow that down
Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us
Find a way to get out, without a hit out
You dig in, you dig out, you get out
Ghettomusick, GhettoMusick
Find a way to get in, to fit in, to get on
To get out, without a doubt
Ghettomusick, GhettoMusick
I just want you to know how I feel
Feeling good, feeling great (how I feel)
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you?
Yeah, no sweat, we're vets at this
Lyrikali, ThaKayder, Rrr Rrr Reddy
I'm on top of the world, standing at sea level
Flow hotter then ever, scalding D'evil's tea kettle
Just give me the light, operator, generator
Destroyer luci-fe-er, aren't we all light bearers?
Dispelling the night terrors
By Vibin on high levels
You stuntin your growth
If you keep thinking you might error
It's part of the show
You recognize the high because of the low
So you might as well give it a go
Twelve signs, nine planets, twenty-six letters, five seals
Fifty-two weeks in a year
Cant get lost in the rear, thinkin shoulda did
Got to learn to put love where that fear is
Shit, I got four sides like a circle nigga
You can call me twenty-two a master builder
I belong to no nation but my own man
If happy comes with being reckless i dont want it
Where are you in the
process to evolution
I got ninety-nine problems one hundred solutions
You was dealt a bad hand this is how you change your cards
Live your life as a painter yeah a work of art
Best believe
I'm off the easel for sheezy
Because I make it look easy
They placin bids tryna win me
But I cost the prettiest penny
They put a hemi in Jimmy
And I start to kill it like Kenny
If you ain't filled with the feeling
You puttin pills in your henny
I got steez, keys, rhymes, vibes
About a hundred thousand different styles intertwined
Lace em with a couple gems that I mined from my mind
Let it grow, give it time to refine into Shine
Let it glow
It seems your ship's in need of a new leader
I'm here to rock the boat, word to Aaliyah
With a flow that makes believers outta anyone bumping it through their speakers
Havin 'em seeing sounds
Like they was reading onomatopoeias
Boomshockalocka, left the beat on fire, feel it heat up
Natural e, exponential with the growth ch-ch-ch-chia
Birds caca by the lake, plentiful tities, zcups
Had to sedate her first, rest in peace Queen Aaliyah
She refused to board the plane, resisted kicking and fighting
Shoulda took the pilot, with pilot who flew helicopter that crashed with Kobe Bryant
Drowned their Moms, hit their Dads with Poseidon's triton
Butterfly effect in effect, expect weird science
Mandela effect, timeline switch, Lizbeth overnight
Test my intellect, disrespect, two 'l's in 'alright'
Some may fret and pout about how the game of life is rigged
Be still and read between the lines, mindstate shift
Janet Jackson Superbowl nip or Freudian slip
Cry me a timberlake bet son of Esau involved in it
Caught slippin' is caught slippin' still
R-E-D-D-Y no chill
High in the Andes of Peru
Shittin' from the ayahuasca no shoes, shown truth
Shooting shots prove lots
Ownership to move huh
Dug me out the dirt then refine me in the sluice box
I been out here working shiit
You can call me Kunta
Started with a thought I was sleeping on a futon
Knew I needed salad with the cheese and the croutons
How to get confident with how Im saying these rhymes
Mood f new depth align with the truth yup
Might look funny but im far from a fool yup
Who bet?
Chhauda nau ke h teelak igyaarah ke shaadee
Fonave par manabhi ki card bhejava di
(bol na re)
Chhauda nau ke h teelak igyaarah ke shaadee
Fonave par manabhi ki card bhejava di
Poodi sabzi jalebi rasagulla ham daba ke khaibau ge
Poodi sabzi jalebi rasagulla ham daba ke khaibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
(are i business kahiya kholali re)
Tor biyaah men baabu hamare kailakau sata
Ham na aibau t lag jaitau ghaata
Aapan kaam karake jaeehe tu chal re
Jaada kareehen ne daraama tu kal re
Dil ke daradiya ham t, ab sah na paibau ge
Dil ke daradiya ham t, ab sah na paibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Nevato nai demaheen t aibau dj bajaave
Maal hani ham rahi sabake bataave
Karami aise to pad jaito bhaari re
Sune batiya tu Piyush bihaari re
Call recording tor ham jay maala men bajaibau ge
Call recording tor ham jay maala men bajaibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Chhauda nau ke h teelak igyaarah ke shaadee
Fonave par manabhi ki card bhejava di
(bol na re)
Chhauda nau ke h teelak igyaarah ke shaadee
Phoneve par manabhi ki card bhejava di
Poodi sabzi jalebi rasagulla ham daba ke khaibau ge
Poodi sabzi jalebi rasagulla ham daba ke khaibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
(are i business kahiya kholali re)
Tor biyaah men baabu hamare kailakau sata
Ham na aibau t lag jaitau ghaata
Aapan kaam karake jaeehe tu chal re
Jaada kareehen ne daraama tu kal re
Dil ke daradiya ham t, ab sah na paibau ge
Dil ke daradiya ham t, ab sah na paibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Nevato nai demaheen t aibau dj bajaave
Maal hani ham rahi sabake bataave
Karami aise to pad jaito bhaari re
Sune batiya tu Piyush bihaari re
Call recording tor ham jay maala men bajaibau ge
Call recording tor ham jay maala men bajaibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
Hamar book hau generator, operator banake aibau ge
I'm always fooling on the inside
Tears hide the laughter on the outside
You say it's lack of concentration
I think you left the reservation
I took the elevator
It was my generator
We went so many places
I took the elevator
I met the operator
She made so many faces
I used to wait for invitations
Walk into rooms with expectations
I'm halfway through
It's getting good now
I light the candle
When the sun comes out
I took the elevator
It was my generator
We went so many places
I took the elevator
I met the operator
She made so many faces
I took the elevator
I met the operator
We went so many places
I took the elevator
I met the operator
She made so many faces
Something dey for your body
I dey ,feel am feli feli
Your samba make me jolly
Go on oh do am for me
Something dey for your body
I dey ,feel am feli feli
Your samba make me jolly
Go on oh do am for me
Chei chei chei smooth operator
Hey hey no need vibrator
De de de I be terminator
Pay pay cash generator
Chei chei chei smooth operator
Hey hey no need vibrator
De de de I be terminator
Pay pay cash generator
I be smooth operator
Smooth operator
I go dey smooth operate ya
Smooth operate ya
I be smooth operator
Smooth operator
I go dey smooth operate ya
Smooth operate ya
Go on omalicha
Run am like a fever
All night I go dey ginger
Show skills like a ninja
Go on omalicha
Run am like a fever
All night I go dey ginger
Show skills like a ninja
You never sing I don dey dance
W’ama m’efeeli good at once
Other boys no get a chance
Kwɛ Mɔ no ni Ofee mi just a glance
You never sing I don dey dance
W’ama m’efeeli good at once
Other boys no get a chance
Kwɛ Mɔ no ni Ofee mi just a glance
I be smooth operator
Smooth operator
I go dey smooth operate ya
Smooth operate ya
I be smooth operator
Smooth operator
I go dey smooth operate ya
Smooth operate ya
Go on omalicha
Run am like a fever
All night I go dey ginger
Show skills like a ninja
Go on omalicha
Run am like a fever
All night I go dey ginger
Show skills like a ninja
Artwork: Kindly find attached in mail
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
Street level, down in the ground
You can't miss it, so check this out
Lovers and fighters, the girls from next door
Rockin' and shockin' the whole dance floor
Disc-jockeys want him to get up
He can't resist that funky stuff
Soldiers and sailors, policemen, marines
Painters and poets are part of his scene
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
Black people, white people too
Hangin' out in the latest hairdos
The sons and the daughters of people on earth
Hippin' and hoppin' and getting to work
Head-waiters and dish-washers too
Billionaires are waiting for you
Hiding his feelings he see what you got
He want you more when the music is hot
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
Have mercy, don't need a date
Rock steady, staying up late
Snapping his fingers, tapping his feet
Rocking and rolling into the street
He's the man with the 4-way hips
He's the man with the 4-way hips
He's the man with the 4-way hips
He's the man with the 4-way hips
He's a master operator
He's a moving violator
He's a jumping generator
He's a grinding alligator
He's a smoking fire-cracker
He's a funky cracker-jacker
He's a funny and he's flirty
Just a dancin' herky-jerky
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a big bang operator
He's a moonlight aviator
He's a mass communicator
He's a groovy agitator
He's a comprehensive lover
He's a bad nasty mother
He's a sweetheart undercover
And he's not like any other
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
He's a man with the 4-way hips
I am eternal atomic transformator
I am electrified crypto operator
I am a butterfly and I'm the aligator
I am a dynamite and I am a detonator
I am an old school
Say something real
Tell me something new
Because I'm not falling down
Like you want me to
Atomic instigator
Money generator
Golden penetrator
Atomic instigator
Money generator
Golden penetrator
Old School
I am a dynamite and I am a detonator
I am aeroplane galactic aviator
I am a samurai insta gladiator
I am an avatar and I am a shiny star
I am an old school
Won't bite anymore
Like I did before
It's not my problem
Not anymore
Atomic instigator
Money generator
Golden penetrator
Atomic instigator
Money generator
Golden penetrator
See my robot on the route
I'm a proper operator
Swap the plot that you crave
I'm a fine manipulator
Solve the line when they swerve
I'm a cycle speculator
Watch me script what they wish
I'm a sigil generator
Disconnect so I don't think
Recognition simulator
Deconstruct my peace of mind
Apprehension resonator
Disengaging my support
Invocation oscillator
All the scans don't know my name
I'm the covert orchestrator
Watch me drift through this life
Autopilot navigator
Fly beneath the words I form
Cerebral aviator
I'm a magnet for the curse
I'm the Dread Accumulator
I continue to subsist
Reluctant infiltrator
Power in the kick
Heart accelerator
Solid in the mix
Sound disseminator
Short in the chord
Null communicator
Never heard before
Noise originator
Troubleshoot the reason
Mind defibrillator
Exorcize the demon
Malicious detonator
Confirm the odds are beaten
Chaotic terminator
Destroy the worlds I'm dreaming
Self exterminator
See my robot on the route
I'm a proper operator
Swap the plot that you crave
I'm a fine manipulator
Solve the line when they swerve
I'm a cycle speculator
Watch me script what they wish
I'm a sigil generator
When sounds are shaped and organised into patterns the result tends to be musical
If you use tape machines and electronic operators and the sound is of electronic origin then one is producing electronic music
Well the first stage in the realisation of a piece of music is to construct the individual sounds that were going to use, to do this we can if we like, go to these sound generators here, electronic generators and we'll listen to three of the basic electronic sound, first is the simplest sound off all
But those basic sounds aren't really interesting in there raw state like this, to make them of value for a musical piece we have to shape them and mold them
Tapes of electronic sound
When sounds are shaped and organised into patterns the result tends to be musical, musical, mu, mu, mu, mu
But those basic sounds aren't really interesting in there raw state like this, to make them of value for a musical piece we have to shape them and mold them
Eh tower terminator(Power power)
Power power terminator(Power power)
Power power terminator(Power power)
Power all over me(Power power)
Power power terminator(Power power)
Power power terminator(Power power)
Power power terminator(Power power)
Power all over me(Power power)
Power power terminator
Power power terminator
Kwangu we ni generator
Kwangu we ni generator ah ah
Eey yeah ey
The main operator
Power all over me
Oooh oooh yeah
And we out!
It's all dependent
These niggas scatter the bright light like it was Gremlins
And in the grim lens, you can see the second comin
Mama called for the different strokes, I guess I'm full of drummin
We done tried your way, segregation is killin' us
No Black Wall Street, we pray to them villainous
You followin' them same fools that pillage the villages
And stole from my ancestors, callin' us criminals
Survivors, time travelers and truck drivers
Real estate investors are protection riders
Generator operators destroy your flyers
Won't be took down by none of y'all tyrants
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I flick the switch on the generator
So I could turn you on
You better get to know your operator
Before you pick that tone
You own the lock and the key
For the window to my soul
Yeah, that's the only thing you talk about
You gotta let me know
'Cause it must have been something
Out of control
Yeah, it must have been worth it
'Cause I had nothing left to show
How you put my life in your hands
When you open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
I put the sun in an elevator
And took it to my home
I'm still living on a ladder from the sky to the floor
Don't look down
You got a long way to go
And if you wanna live, you better let the mind go
'Cause it must have been something
Out of control
Yeah, it must have been worth it
'Cause I had nothing left to show
How you put my life in your hands
When you open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
I flick the switch on the generator
So I could turn you on
Yeah, that's the only thing you talk about
You gotta let me know
You gotta let me know
Open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
Open up your heart and your soul (Open up your heart and your soul)
Take my love and never grow old, yeah (Take my love and never grow old)
Open up your heart and your soul (Open up your heart and your soul)
If you're looking to love
You've gotta let me know
I flick the switch on the generator
So I could turn you on
You better get to know your operator
Before you pick that tone
You own the lock and the key
For the window to my soul
Yeah, that's the only thing you talk about
You gotta let me know
'Cause it must have been something
Out of control
Yeah, it must have been worth it
'Cause I had nothing left to show
How you put my life in your hands
When you open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
I put the sun in an elevator
And took it to my home
I'm still living on a ladder
From the sky to the floor
Don't look down
You got a long way to go
And if you wanna live
You better let the mind go
'Cause it must have been something
Out of control
Yeah, it must have been worth it
'Cause I had nothing left to show
How you put my life in your hands
When you open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
I flick the switch on the generator
So I could turn you on
Yeah, that's the only thing you talk about
You gotta let me know
You gotta let me know
Open up your heart and your soul
Take my love and never grow old, yeah
Open up your heart and your soul
'Cause if you're looking for something to love
You've gotta let me know
Open up your heart and your soul (Open up your heart and your soul)
Take my love and never grow old, yeah (Take my love and never grow old)
Open up your heart and your soul (Open up your heart and your soul)
'Cause if you're just looking for love
You've gotta let me know
We goin' send this out for every street DJ
This is something for the mix shows
Mix shows
You don't wanna go outside
Because the thugs are outside
They busting slugs outside
So you don't wanna go outside
Let's go
Uh, I'm outside looking in
I could feel it through the wind
From the streets' shore
I could see the shark's fin
They ain't eat nothing in a week
And they hunger is the reason why the blood drips on the concrete
So run your juice
Pit bulls drew
They gon shoot you in the head so what good is your bullet proof
Unless your bullet proof-la what's your affiliation
You just a rat handing out information
You wanna run and said Clef took my paper
Clef ain't take your paper
Clef is just a narrator
Think I'm a singer
I'ma have you call a operator
911 now you breaving through a respirator
All that gun-clapping yapping meet me outside
You never seen a ghost until you seen the other side
So think before you speak or blood is go leak
You shouldn't have no problems understanding
I ain't speaking Greek
I need a hundred grand
And I ain't talking bout no candy bar
Take over your strip like it's Kandahar
You gonna see so much red you think your man on Mars
That concrete that's under your feet goin' land on hard
I got goons that stand on guard
Post up waiting wit the toaster
Hit you from close up
Bare face
No black mask
No silencers
On the burners everybody hear the gat blast
Bodies found chopped up in black bags inside incinerators
I got power like generators
Slugs wit names on it
The message I send to haters
In my hood I'm know as a menace to neighbors
Me and my men for paper
We don't fear the morgue
Only thing we afraid of is we scared to starve
You can't stop the shine
Play a black cloud in my dollar signs and be a victim of a violent crime
For real
The flows is death defying
Act real and ya neck be flying
Brains and guts like I was saving private Ryan
Test the iron
And I show you a wall, cat
That's filled wit bodies
See where your balls at, if you all that
And I show a wall, cat, that's filled wit bodies
And yours could be the next
Number 19, erased out the projects
I progress everyday I'm living this life
I won't stop till I'm buried, dog
I'm living it right
Just gimme the price and I'm willing to take a chance
I keep it ass hard
Cause this sh?
EAST TO THE WEST
Sit back listen to me listen to the sound of the CDMC
I hit the ceiling from down here on the flawless performance
The ruthless voices and brutal choices instinct I speak the truth
I get my people to the street yeah, I get my people, get my people to the street
Sit back listen to me, listen to the sound of the CDMC, I'm a hip-hop operator lyrical generator
Put you through the test from the east to the west
Make noise make sense make sound, Blow out these 15's distortion on the stories
If What if only, let by jury epidemy of truth
For the east to the west you've got to let go, from the get go, no holding back
With a vision or a view before three came two, sitting on the bass spitting words spoken wrap up the rap coz the beat is broken
Yes bring fresh to the table, more than able brotherhood higher class this is my boy, Jkas
Listen nah dat I bust dat track on the attack tell me who reps like that Me hit the streets like bass all
in ya face murder I caught that case mandem I set them trends
Watch out it ends watch an nah pretends, watch how we hold it down shelling it down
Steel city's our own town
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