作曲 : Noodle/SkyROK
作词 : Jake Pains/Dirty Efnic
Where you at
We at the forefront
You at the back
You Sat at your window
im sat at my mac
Patterning the beat
making crowds
in the east react yeh
right here made a scene
from scratch
Took a right turn
from the beaten track
Now i leave any stage
in a heap of ash
since day been achieving that
see the path
Where YOU at
yeh tell me where youre at
yeh tell me where youre at
Find me thousands of miles
from the place that i started
and still putting art on the map
Deep in the session
Now Where you at
Keep it progression
Now Where u at
Anywhere that my feet tread
Ill lead by expression Step in
where you at Where you
where you at you sat
on your sofa strappin up
barz on your phone pad
I am Sat on the floor jotting
down bars with the tip
of the pen to the note pad
and when we perform
from out of the pad
the crowd's in the east
go mad promoters said that I
would never make it
now I hope
that they ain't feeling mad
where you at
tell me where you at
yeh tell me where you at
bragin your flow is rare
you got an idea then bring it
to life with a little less chat
where you at tell me
where you at yeh tell me
where you at
I told you we got on lock like
that
we at the forefront you at back
You can find me in east
Find me up in asia
Find me on beat
Find me droppin heat
while serving up a feast
like bon appetit
Bon appetit lets eat
Made my meal ticket
from mic’ing this mouth
Now im living off riddims
i written down Right now
I be out killing cities
while you aint left your house
Im payed to play places
you cant pronounce
Mash up the dance
from Start to fini word of mouth
roaming street
see the same crowed
new crowed
next week
like jake said yeh bon apitite
get paid
now it's time to eat
Get booked to play a new
new place new face
new speaker boxes and
bass ex amount ah tunes
to hear and lace
You can call me kerouac
Cos i write on the road
on the road keep right
whether man
drive on the right or the left
i find the dance
ride any beat mic in the hand
where you at
Turn a pen and pad
to a bit of heavy rap
Its that platform to raise
crowds like a helipad
Aint landing until the place
banging and still
Keep advancing it's why
im never heading back
Never looking back
never heading back
come like a
mason holding hammer
knocking down nails know
that I can't fail
flow never been stale
go on stage and i've never
turned pale
Where you at aiming
on the map aiming for the
stages aiming for the masses
of all ages
I do what I do and I love
what I do regardless of wages
where you at
Where you at
We at the forefront
You at the back
You Sat at your window
im sat at my mac
Patterning the beat
making crowds
in the east react yeh
right here made a scene
from scratch
Took a right turn
from the beaten track
Now i leave any stage
in a heap of ash
since day been achieving that
see the path
Where YOU at yeh tell me
where youre at yeh tell me
where youre at
Find me thousands of miles
from the place that i started
and still putting art on the map
Deep in the session
Now Where you at
Keep it progression
Now Where u at
Anywhere that my feet tread
Ill lead by expression Step in
where you at Where you
I tell you where I'm at
I'm at home that is
where I'm at
I mashed up a rave
and came of a plane I lost my
voice and I can't get it back
I'm half asleep
I can't get to the phone
leave your
message after the tone
If you calling to chat trash
I recommend you don't
pick up the phone
No jehst ive been landing the sets
landing the sets
since landing in jets
Landing the stages
and landing requests
Any Land land on a beat
brandishing text
And im far from the motherland
But i know
that the flow is a language
anyone can understand
So i go with the loaded prose
But don't shoot for the moon
i aim for the globe
I aim for the mic I aim
for the crowed I make them
react and I them shout loud
far from home no
hypocrisy no trouble no war
just vibze and unity
that gives me inspiration
to give it my all and deliver
more quality so do
what you love doin
And keep it a
secret don't tell nobody
where you at you sat on your
sofa strappin up barz on your
phone pad I am Sat on the floor
jotting down bars with the tip
of the pen to the note pad
and when we perform from out of
the pad the crowd's in the east
go mad promoters said that I
would never make it now I hope
that they ain't feeling mad
where you at