Yeah,
Turn it up though,
Uh huh,
Yeah,
C'mon,
Anyway yeah,

One,
Two,
Whatcha gonna do,
Two,
Three,
Whatchas gonna be,
C'mon now,
Uh,
C'mon now,
Yeah yeah,
Yo,

Provoke emotions when im boastin and braggin,
Just imagine gun clappin linguistic assassin,
Bout ta..shake the world up,
Slam it to the floor bust,
You've heard of us,
Real niggas we blow the world up,
And bump the planet,
Take it for granted when i manage with that hometeam advantage automatic rhyme bandit,
Bout to hand it cuz you cram to understand it when i land it open handed,
I'ma transatlantic slay,
With that old black magic,
Got to have it from the demo to the masta,
Some brothers try to strike while light the fire of disaster,
Im the chain saw massacre,
Rain raw acid dust...
Downshift pump your brakes ease off the clutch,
We [bad word] up when we conduct load your pistol up,
Put this verbal [bad word] in your mouth until i bust a nut,
And let this jam tell you who the [bad word] i am,
Original black man from the bollales, Sudan

Its like that ya'll,
So go ahead and get up,
This is the future sound,
Do without further adue,
You dont see us,
But we see you,

Either your here to teach or your here to be taught,
If you dont plan to get away then you plan to get caught,
I was born to win,
Thats why [bad word] dont walk,
South central MC,
What the [bad word] you thought,
I set my first verse up similar to a stake out,
The minute that they break out,
They send jake out,
But im superlaxitive,
And i dont need no practice kid,
Your probably wonderin what track this is,
So carry on with that twisted [bad word] street rap,
I ride for peace but i will contradict that,
And [bad word] any rapper that act,
Uh like he really want it imma handle mishap,
So act like you want it,
But dont get loud,
And you haven't seen a style this vivid in a while,
I reveal cus im a rebel,
My education and rhythm is on a higher level,
Smash till the dust settles,

Its like that ya'll,
So go ahead and get up,
This is the future sound,
Do without further adue,
You dont see us,
But we see you,
Yes yes yes ya'll,
Mic test test ya'll,
Freestyle lyrics being thrown straight at ya'll,
And we hype so,
And we might just flow from the get go,
Ayo soup let em know,

Im one of the last cats,
Puttin the flavor back into rap,
And make the song groove straight through your cap,
Now the original black,
Now watch how the herds react,
I play the block where i learned to rap,
Ain't nothing to it i keep the wordplay through it,
And tone [bad word] through it like the emperor jones,
And the inventor of poems,
limericks outstanding pitch,
Regardless if your feelin my [bad word] 
Yo i stay prime,
And plus im never outdated,
In time i break outta from the way that i rhyme,
And i created a line with no missed cues,
Fake no moves so heres the rhyme i couldnt wait to use,
I represent,
And put the pressure on your local event,
And drive heavy when the [bad word] 
To hitcha with the hits...
From the colonial prince,
The masta of the ceremonial its,

like that ya'll,
So go ahead and get up,
This is the future sound,
Do without further adue,
You wont see us,
But we see you,
Yes yes yes ya'll,
Mic test test ya'll,
Freestyle lyrics being thrown straight at ya'll,
And we hype so,
And we might just flow from the get go.