It's here over here
it We ice cold, rap Siberia, Pole This rock 'n' roll 'cause the rapper's in control I'm like a blacksmith, forgin' the mic gold The game old, when the game gets sold
I a lot of time, perusin' the T Dot Maybe a hot, but syllables bleeped out Many men turn to mice when for cheese, auk Pick up these guitars, not heat knocks now
I'm like a rangular, angular, rhyme Bangin' the beats from to Hallie And I'm a microphone You best respect Canada in this famine So here's some you can't examine
I'm staggerin', drunk amongst Offishall Kardinal, big up to Red Won Misfit, put me up in the mix Zeb Rock, ghetto's with a bag of tricks, sick
Yo, over here It's here And we the spot Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Here, it's here over here And we blow the Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Oh, oh, oh, you know? Corrup and Whippy, east of Toronto
Used to take the 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 insane brain, pressure flowin' on my head like rain But fame can bring That's why I got and a rude attitude That I call 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 from one street to Lookin' for stone It's over there, no, it's over here,
It's over Yo, it's here over here And we blow the Put your city on the map and it's the T Dot
Here, it's here It's over And we blow the Put city on the map and it's called the T Dot