Party people, are you me? Are you me party people? (Repeat 4x)
To the beat y'all, and you don't Rock the rhythm that'll make your pop Ah to the tic toc, tic tic, tic Live and direct is the of rhythm On your radio, turn up the stereo, cause working
I'm the coolest of the cool and they call me Akil Hip-hop busting lyrical windmills And I'm the international of all things Creates the ill scene for Robin to bring I'm fresh, I got style and finesse the North to the South to the East and the West And if the roof's on put the pen to the paper A fade the J it's the live motivator And from to shore and from sea to sea And that we go we're in the place to be
Like that, rock the To my man Cut Chemist, rocks the To my man 2na, rocks the house And to my brother Nu-Mark, the house And to my man Marc 7even, rocks the And to my Hani, rocks the house And to my Kalil, rocks the house And to my Faru, turning it out
Now the world move to the beat of just one drum So it might be right for you, it might not be right for So come one, all (hey) big or small Cause I'm guaranteed to y'all out of your drawers Biting MC's get lockjaw I'm not Volume T, but I'm harder than all And in case you forget the way we will be rocking it >From here until the next time flexing with the fat One time prime time flowing with the Many shades of cream, hip styles of blackness Match this, practice makes perfect Sharp like the on a blade that's curved Serve Yes, but only when fresh So you don't have to the R-E-B-E-L-S Dip dip diver, On the rise, the committee's wiser and will the truth Of the matter we're of the idle chatter The data we pitter patter splatter just like a platter Infected uncontrollably, follow me, on go with me Cause you know it be and Marc 7even does await us, put here to sedate us Make us in His image with ?glimmage? Never perfect tripping, by a force unseen But we divulged its presence, so rap goes back to the essence Lessons have been written the end, but you're soon to see Kalil in community, rebels of rhythm
Yeah, and you stop You got the rhythm that makes fingers pop (Repeat 2x)
It 1 2 3, 3 2 1 An apple to a pear to a peach to a Listen to the drum, does it your ears numb? it comes, here it comes, here it kiddy comes comes
I'm independent, to the limit Never in my life been to the VD me but I'm not a lieutenant Down with and my man Cut Chemist My name is Marc 7even, yes And ain't another MC that can my tree with unity and the rebels three Grab the and release your seed And the formula for me to get And the spot was hit if I didn't leave a fingerprint X the fact with combat steak and other shit in the house of wax And uh like ????? ever think of jacking me Never gun-packing because that if I to begin With not a dimwit angry over (why?) keep holding me back, I'm about to go nuts, man
Niggas know I paid my and shit I'm to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit And one is dedicated to the crews that bit I'm to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit I'm of keeping my trust and getting used and shit I'm about to blow the up because I refuse to quit It matter who's fatter, who's wack, or who's legit I'm about to blow the fuck up I refuse to quit