[bad word] up the MIC
Like a dark side find
Something black coffee
With sugar and cream
One, two, jumping crew
What you gonna do
Three, four, hardcore
Rock the floor
Five, six, kick playing tricks
For da mix and da blend
And again from beginning to the end
Yeah

Reach the stars
Fly a fantasy
Dream my dream
And what you see will be
Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon the rainbow is the answer to a
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah...
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah... [bad word] on [bad word] at ya
Yeah

Edgeware, Mayfair, Leicester Square
I'll be there
And feel the atmosphere
I gave birth to the jungle like Mary
Like berry, winter's merry
Enter M.I.C.
Jumping up the gallery like battery and charger
is getting larger
Me I like to [bad word] down rough
And fill up the gap [bad word] thought the States
On a pair of skates
Yeah

Reach the stars
Fly a fantasy
Dream my dream
And what you see will be
Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon the rainbow is the answer to a
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah...
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah... [bad word] on

Yeah [bad word] at [bad word] at ya

Yes

Rough

Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon the rainbow is the answer to a
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah...
Neverending story
A- ha - ha - hah...

Here we go