作词 : Thomas Higgins
作曲 : Barrie Dixon
Living legend, tip my hat, mixed Arawak,
Arafat, Aromatic snack, mount Ararat,
Split the Caramac, hit you with the battle axe,
Make a hit with snoop like battle cat, no battlerap
Shake the rattle, rattle of the facts, rattle of the gat
African Gap, Afro-centric, Aphrodisiac,
Sapeosex, Sail Away, Enya, pay cheque,
My wax sounds great on the deck,
better pay respect

I catch wreck, paisley check, my Pyjama leg
No farmed eggs, no drama, no borrow beg
No common sense, only pounds we don’t follow pence, the room was tense,
so I shook hands and made friends
Made ends, in the ends, Play loose ends
Two Tens, two dragon stouts, two loose hens,
Shoes need cleaning, soufflé steaming,
They can’t believe I made it in like the toupee demon

Tyna shut the federal government down, In council block screaming where’s the government now
Head covered in crown, head back, I’m in love with the town, fender Rhodes, I’m in love with the sounds
Defend the roads, road smart, street smart,
Play with the stove, well defined like Arabian nose
I decline all the faker and foes, I just rhyme to remind all the haters I’m the best out. Full stop.

the final boss of the words
the final boss of the words
the final boss of the words
Bought the moon and the stars
But it cost me the earth             X2

It will cost you for the verse, I will volley and serve
Fresh pine cone scent, with the holly and fir,
In a Cabin with fire ablaze, I’m ablazoned in a blazer that’s adored with the shape of maze,
Three sixty waves, three sixty days, five of for play
Kid and play, five on it play, eat your five day
Free your mind and your body will follow
My souls made a home, while your body is hollow,

Carved out my niche like zoro, capeeesh, do you follow Gabici velour, davinci on the peachy wallo,
That’s the art on the kicks, I start on the kick,
One, the snare told me on twos where I live,
A hundred rooms in the crib,
a hundred times that I new I would slip, a hundred rhymes I produced from my lips
A hundred crimes I would do just to live, a hundred flights I would climbed just to fly, when I knew I would brick, shit