We know something you don't know

and if we don't share then we don't grow

You da Bomb to set the whole world on fire!

Yo, we make you, feel the heat

this lyric liquid my gills increase, ill speach

stills at least 2na builds and reveals the beat

dollar bills don't make me [bad word] 
only the wonders of god can repell and dispell deceit

burn opponents until they smell defeat

i repeat, turnin moment was when they yelled 'retreat!' on the beat

my brain cells have tweaked from insane, levels of heat

i'm the fish, with the carnivorous teeth

But dis is the shark makin' me flush

right on the spot we making the clock

etched up so high so fexible not

Rocked up a [bad word] and inspect the spot, and if he did not?

I know we're not hot, and singin' the shop

whatever he say, reason we're rockin the spot

I secure my surface, the perf is out

at the beat you hop cuz the verse is pop

Electrical burnout, we turnout

fast and furious flames, you'll get the word out

You heard about what we 'bout [bad word] to watch the word of mouth turnin' out without a doubt

No cuz always speakin' out

We won't last as fast as the past feel the blast

of the whole world livin' like outcasts

The eater provider

yo eat up the surry puffs, spark up the place with mikes to start a fire!
 [bad word] 

YO! The format is down pat

lets ya shownin' dat its da I kem charlie to the moma track

we always give that Steyr warfare rap, 5,4,3,2,1, time to blow back (x2)

This is the Soul-Jam victory-chipper

your whole camp quick to see anger but behold tramp pick the remainder

that whole [bad word] trickery changed the game

put it in danger, givin it major fame

My task is tryina' excell past

the ill masks that glamour and glitz can spell cast

and through the foul trash absorb the shell blast

like [something] the most bombed hotel in belfast! BOOM!

Uh, my cousin rebeled like I had failed

pushing it to the limit when I serving 'em well

Yo cousin Gale, rolled up another ale

when Ken funk tough like mail

Five hands on experience

no relentlessness, top notch deliverence sound boy tennor ship

Protect the fame in the name of the innocent

spork the plane hot brain you can't steal the ship

I wasn't in the ship just in a test tube

i pulled my ship's pocket when in the restrooms, bleeding flesh wounds, pep tunes

you may think I'm makin' the rest soon

but until then we live in cold play

i cradle with the mic like rebecca de mone

impeccable foreplay rappers do what the song say

if you use your gift of tone, play the wrong way
 [bad word] (x2)

We know something you don't know, and if we don't share then we don't grow

You da bomb to set the whole world on fire

Extension:

Man! Where is that [bad word] from?

I don't know, but it's got the whole wolrd vibratin' man!

Wooooeeee!

I kid! Charlie Tuna

Charlie and Tuna fish, what about the other member of the band?

Dj Format...You da bomb!

Further Extension:

I want you to know that your getting better

I don't care what everyone's been saying

Your getting better

They're the ones who are getting worse

They don't like what you've been doing

Understandably

They wouldn't be saying what they've been saying

if they want you to stop

They want you to be the way they are, and to stay that way

So, son, don't get nervous and start asking for help

that's excatly what they want you to do

Make it on your own, the way you