It's here over here
it We ice cold, rap Siberia, Pole 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 sold
I spent a lot of time, the T Dot Maybe a beats hot, but syllables out Many men turn to mice when for cheese, auk Pick up guitars, not negative heat knocks now
I'm like a rangular, angular, strangler Bangin' the from here to Hallie And I'm manning a You respect Canada in this musical famine So here's manna 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, comin' with a bag of tricks, sick
Yo, it's here It's over And we the spot Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Here, over here It's here And we the spot Put city on the map and it's called the T Dot
Oh, oh, oh, you don't Corrup and Whippy, that's of Toronto
Used to take the Jetta downtown to the sounds Of DJ X and mastermindin' the Now I'm up but I feel stuck Hip-hop forever, tryin' to keep it together
I think I'm goin' insane Pressure brain, pressure flowin' on my like rain But fame can bring why I got game and a rude attitude That I call M
So you can get the Prozac if you claim to That I'm livin', I break it down like long division A mathematician with vision like Stevie No wonder, I a move from one street to Vancouver for philosopher's stone It's over there, no, it's over here,
over here Yo, it's over It's over And we blow the Put your city on the map and called the T Dot
Here, over here It's over And we blow the Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot