[Intro - Weather Announcers]
[Static] Possible thunderstorms over the next few hours
[Static] Hurricane Irene has made landfall this morning in New York City
[Static] The weather situation is much worse
[Static] The majority of the heaviest rain...
[Static] The approximate touchdown points seems to be in the borough of Brooklyn, New York
[Verse 1]
Blowing through cities, category five
As it flows through the MIDI, I shows no pity
Hurricane winds churning up fear
Board up your houses, brace for what's here
120-mile winds with strength and gusto
Batten down the hatches, asking "what in the fuck fo'?"
Windmills signalling the eye of the storm
Touchdown, tearing shit up, winds beyond norm
Buckets of rain pour, rip up screen doors
Monsoon weather, howling like stray dogs
Hail coming down the size of regulation baseballs
Me and Mother Nature's in a face-off
Flooding suburbs and hoods
Washing entire forests away for good, or where an empire stood
Dire consequences, reality sharp as barbed-wire fences I
Flow with a vengeance
[Hook]
I hope y'all ready for the big beat's drum
I see I gotta preach and teach to reach some
A vivid concept to reach at least one
If I touch a few and they love it my job is done
[Static] Possible thunderstorms over the next few hours
[Static] Hurricane Irene has made landfall this morning in New York City
[Static] The weather situation is much worse
[Static] The majority of the heaviest rain...
[Static] The approximate touchdown points seems to be in the borough of Brooklyn, New York
[Verse 1]
Blowing through cities, category five
As it flows through the MIDI, I shows no pity
Hurricane winds churning up fear
Board up your houses, brace for what's here
120-mile winds with strength and gusto
Batten down the hatches, asking "what in the fuck fo'?"
Windmills signalling the eye of the storm
Touchdown, tearing shit up, winds beyond norm
Buckets of rain pour, rip up screen doors
Monsoon weather, howling like stray dogs
Hail coming down the size of regulation baseballs
Me and Mother Nature's in a face-off
Flooding suburbs and hoods
Washing entire forests away for good, or where an empire stood
Dire consequences, reality sharp as barbed-wire fences I
Flow with a vengeance
[Hook]
I hope y'all ready for the big beat's drum
I see I gotta preach and teach to reach some
A vivid concept to reach at least one
If I touch a few and they love it my job is done
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