It's like clockwork, movin, the hands of MCs, four minds combined in rhyme(x3)
And it goes,like I'll take it straight to that plate Snatch and make it (what now) Cause what i bring's the natural I'm Word up, I got It that I'm just whats on my mind I rhyme And the bottom line Heavy stress got a nigga that he must be trippin I'll be runnin rings around the rhymes they be whippin And know it But still they be frontin Cause I'm sayin That dont wanna hear So now theres (nothin) But opposition to my every way of I'm sayin I'm a it on cause I must Yo I'm rhymes Cause its fresh when you def linguistic, artistic I mean this rap thing, is the kid (word up) Gettin is a priority No So run that Well quit the at the fuckin mouth Yo It'll be the same, like it use to be Too many half steppers that be up in the industry So yo i drop some science every demo i like, how you livin homes Kinda trife and it that great I wanna and a yatch and all that bullshit The compromise they own integrity to get it Now thats the price to be paid for the riches Sell fuckin soul to the Devil Now those suns a (word) Are tryin to me that my rhymes is to abbrasive and agressive (what?) My street warrior attitude impressive
I move the scene like a graphic I flow like I'm at my peak each and hour When I get a I gotta bust with the touch a hold of the steal an grip it with the camels clutch Let em and bear witness As I the sickness That's been and revealed I redeam By Red who's One creation In time in this And a nation Forever Hip Hop da final act of death Takes my last Odesables of saren vega me go def With nothin But the force that life Which is the me to the next life Where I will still rock bone The side is But not Its the and behold The energy they in me >From the donnig of 'Till the dusk of Def scripts there only be
We move like Individual movin in sync And executed with The regular of rhymes remains One of the mechanisms used to escersize the brain So stay To the hands of Because they stop Hip Hop, you dont (stop) At the top of the sets it Red-1 Revolves the record Retro grave Known to be not your eyes Before the sounds Countdown, the 2000 The path dramatic Time to drop I Four MCs in a configure-ation Is an progression is of the essence Its the of this proffesion To make suggestions Evolve shadows The day is now the means Times is critical So dont clock work But take it for its worth So your inc and rise Dont your eyes Cause we're on the of demeise So sit and re-think the Flipout, is what describe me best So let me and take mess from my chest Movin like the hands of MCs combined together in rhyme
Its like we stockin up the But the clerk at the be the misfit Spellin out rhymes the mind So it If you wanna get jerked by the Then gettin from behind The (Misfit) You try to holla at the Checkmate, Red, Yes, indeed So instead I you should step To the (to the side) And just listen to the brothas be on the ride glide An back an Like an up rock a fresh foot I will come at ya jaw And kick ya down with the shit is coming >From the Me and the You ever turn back not the way I never stand Yes As I another rhyme You play Kinetic, the man be Electrifying That think they can defy tha man I reach deep in to the abis And pull a rhyme to hit ya quick And the way it go The of a firm fist And I said before The brothas from the northwest (northwest) Givin you the Clock Work Everyday it spontanious we bust An thats the
I you its like Clockwork You flow how we go
Movin the hands of time Four MCs minds in rhyme(x3)
You what im sayin Vancouver of things