It's here It's here
it We ice cold, rap Siberia, Pole This ain't rock 'n' roll 'cause the rapper's in I'm like a blacksmith, forgin' the mic gold The game gets old, when the gets sold
I spent a lot of time, the T Dot Maybe a hot, but syllables bleeped out Many men turn to when searchin' for cheese, auk Pick up these guitars, not heat knocks now
I'm like a rangular, angular, strangler Bangin' the beats from here to And I'm manning a You respect Canada in this musical famine So here's some you can't examine
I'm staggerin', amongst style like Kardinal, big up to Red Won Misfit, put me up in the mix Zeb Rock, ghetto's comin' a bag of tricks, sick
Yo, it's over over here And we the spot Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Here, over here It's here And we blow the Put your on the map and it's called the T Dot
Oh, oh, oh, you don't Corrup and Whippy, that's east of
Used to take the Jetta to check the sounds Of DJ X and mastermindin' the Now I'm grown up but I stuck Hip-hop head forever, tryin' to it together
Sometimes I think I'm insane Pressure brain, pressure flowin' on my head like But fame can pain That's why I got game and a attitude I call Emily M
So you can get the if you claim to know what I'm livin', I break it down like long division A mathematician with inner like Stevie No wonder, I make a move one street to Vancouver Lookin' for stone It's over there, no, it's over here,
over here Yo, over here over here And we the spot Put your city on the map and called the T Dot
Here, over here It's over And we the spot Put your city on the map and called the T Dot