It's over over here
it We ice cold, rap Siberia, North ain't rock 'n' roll 'cause the rapper's in control I'm like a blacksmith, the mic into gold The game gets old, when the game gets
I spent a lot of time, the T Dot Maybe a beats hot, but syllables out Many men turn to when searchin' for cheese, auk Pick up guitars, not negative heat knocks now
I'm like a rangular, angular, strangler Bangin' the beats from here to And I'm manning a You best respect Canada in this musical So here's some manna you examine
I'm staggerin', drunk amongst Offishall 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 blow the Put your on the map and it's called the T Dot
Here, it's over It's here And we the spot Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Oh, oh, oh, you know? Corrup and Whippy, that's east of
to take the Jetta downtown to check the sounds Of DJ X and mastermindin' the Now I'm grown up but I stuck Hip-hop head forever, tryin' to keep it
Sometimes I think I'm goin' Pressure brain, pressure flowin' on my like rain But fame can pain That's why I got game and a rude I call Emily M
So you can get the if you claim to know That I'm livin', I break it down like long division A mathematician with inner vision like No wonder, I make a move one street to Vancouver for philosopher's stone It's there, no, it's over here, what?
over here Yo, it's over It's over And we the spot Put your on the map and it's called the T Dot
Here, over here It's here And we the spot Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot