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Pick up that sound 4x |
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They did it again, they did it again, they did it again |
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(Othello + Braile or Rez?): |
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What you hearin now is not a test (TEST) |
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Fix body sittin, move with finesse (NESSE) |
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Don't need to stress the fact that we're fresh |
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Right this mindstate continue to bless lifes in each state |
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With rhymes from Stro, baritone in the zone |
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Othello with the molotic flow, bring the soul home |
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And the first up greet you is the funky prez |
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Better know to many as Rez (And he's Off!) |
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(Rez): |
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Arrangment and progression and dyamex confession |
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The man, when we'll crisis to songs in this profession |
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Assume with the rhythms of life in this complexitis |
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As simple as sound compulse or most found recipies |
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Sonicly constricted and I ain't even draped it |
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The soundscapes we make is just to escape it |
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When styles get old, and the music is sound stated |
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We write with love and God's appreciation |
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(Othello): |
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My buisiness is this just to get down (DOWN) |
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Gotta a lotta bounce and i surround without a doubt (DOUBT) |
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Heard of ya fence, hop over ya egyptian style (STYLE) |
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Brother man is passin what you fillin in the sound |
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When we release, make city boys shout (SHOUT) |
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Country bumpers, bumpin and move somethin out (OUT) |
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It's the method of The Procussion and Lightheaded direction |
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Brake me blessin and in this session will last the impression |
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(Stro The 89th Key): |
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I'm at war with the compostion, written an illa fire |
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Find a moment of truth, serenaded, I got followed by |
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The final movement, transcriped |
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Triple me the time G made the dominent seven |
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Go inside with the author |
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Rhythm and words written to minester |
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Hope in the book of life, my key signature's found |
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Soon after that you won't see me around |
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Wake up ya'll, here comes that sound |
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Are you listenin? |
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(J + Stro) |
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Now when we get together to see, hearin the other |
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Fresh to the letter, ill vibe go get us |
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Turn it out if you let us, now turn it up it get's better |
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‘Cause the next one is a set up, MC's to flex nice |
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Trail with the passion of delivery endless |
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The J make ‘em say, “man I'm feelin the jam” |
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Ohmega Watts make the body rock hotter than july |
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Turn it up a notch, put your hands to the sky |
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Like AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH |
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(Braile): |
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Liquid, lyrical Braile, I illuminate the back drop |
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Get open over the track cocked back, and blast off |
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??, ?? spittin rap and wisdom |
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Got Dj's scratchin and itchin' as i appears the vision |
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Shockin and rockin it, Ohmega Watts, mega hertz |
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An electric surgeon, mention from the underground emurstin |
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God's workin first, and with the rhythm rippin till i burst |
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If you thirsty chickens let me purify the verse |
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(The J): |
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Yo yo! |
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Hear the god giving rhythm your heartbeat |
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Driven of 4/4, this is what the musicians was called for |
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The soundwall we found on the pound drunkskin |
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Me and the melody tellin me we standin for somthin |
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(THE PROCUSSION!) Just a part of the R |
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They started doin the father part of lightning the dark |
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We write in the marque, ignigting the mic with a spark |
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Soul literature pick through what he write from the heart |
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(Ohmega Watts): |
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I got juice, supply, amplify by the mega watts |
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I'm ohmega, watch me and the crew (ROCK RHYMES!) |
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In a classic school fashion, long lasting flavour |
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Tell a friend, tell a neighbour (THAT) |
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Misbehavior's not factor when we master the art |
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And control crowd bringing the sound heard from miles around |
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Travelling through the ground, got soul by the pound |
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Spread the word or tell about this fresh sound that you found |
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(Noelle): |
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Pickup.. pickup that sound.. They did it again, they did it again x4 |
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Sound off! |
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(Braile) |
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Braile Brizzy and i'm blessin the mic. |
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(Rez) |
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Rezinint in the place and we keepin' it hype. |
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Sound on... |
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*Scratches* |
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(Both) |
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Sound off! |
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(Ohmega Watts) |
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Ohmega watts, chop, dig and design |
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(The J) |
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Yo! This the J only livin' to shine |
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Sound on... |
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*Scratches* |
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(Both) |
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Sound off! |
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(Othello) |
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Othello with the heart in the rhyme |
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(Stro) |
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Stro the 89th key but my real name's Brian |
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*Scrathes+ “We're off!” + fading* |