Party people, are you me? Are you with me party (Repeat 4x)
To the beat y'all, and you don't Rock the rhythm that'll your finger pop Ah to the tic toc, tic tic, tic and direct is the rebels of rhythm On your radio, turn up the stereo, cause it's
Well I'm the coolest of the cool and they call me Hip-hop fanatic 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 >From the to the South to the East and the West And if the roof's on put the pen to the paper A fade with the J it's the live And shore to shore and from sea to sea And everwhere that we go we're in the to be
Like that, the house To my man Cut Chemist, the house To my man Charlie 2na, the house And to my Nu-Mark, rocks the house And to my man Marc 7even, rocks the And to my brother Hani, rocks the And to my brother Kalil, rocks the And to my brother Faru, it out
Now the world don't move to the beat of just one So it might be right for you, it might not be right for So one, come all (hey) big or small Cause I'm to rock y'all out of your drawers MC's always get lockjaw I'm not T, but I'm harder than all y'all And in case you forget the way we will be rocking it >From here until the next time with the fat rhymes One time prime time flowing with the shades of skin cream, hip styles of blackness Match this, never makes perfect Sharp like the on a blade that's curved Serve this? Yes, but when fresh So you don't have to guess the Dip dip diver, On the rise, the committee's wiser and disguise the truth Of the we're sick of the idle chatter The data we pitter patter we'll splatter just like a Infected uncontrollably, follow me, come on go me Cause you it be Tuna and Marc 7even Heaven does await us, put here to us us in His image with with ?glimmage? Never perfect tripping, by a force unseen But we divulged its presence, so this rap goes back to the Lessons been written from the end, but you're soon to see Kalil in community, rebels of rhythm
Yeah, and you stop You got the that makes your fingers pop (Repeat 2x)
It 1 2 3, 3 2 1 An to a pear to a peach to a plum Listen to the drum, does it make ears numb? Here it comes, here it comes, here it kiddy comes
I'm independent, good to the 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 can touch my tree with unity and the rebels three Grab the microphone and release seed And the for me to get bent And the spot was never hit if I didn't a fingerprint X the fact colonial combat Eating steak and other shit in the of wax And uh ????? don't ever think of jacking me Never gun-packing because if I like to begin With not a angry over somewhat (why?) Brothers keep holding me back, I'm to go nuts, man
Niggas I paid my dues and shit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to And this one is dedicated to the crews bit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to I'm tired of my trust and getting used and shit I'm to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit It doesn't matter who's fatter, wack, or who's legit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I to quit