"We have a group on our show tonight, that goes beyond the sounds of today
As a matter of fact it's more like the sounds of outer space
Ladies and gentlemen, the sound-sound."
[Verse 1: Casual]
My microphone the hammer of Thor
Ladies scream like their finger got jammed in the door
It's like I been here before
Since the day of the Moor
Ask baby her religion she said Christian Dior
Now pour it out,you should do the libations
You can feel the energy through the vibrations
You're witnessing hip-hop's beautification
Yep, we represent a unified nation
[Verse 2: Pep Love]
Racing, pacing everyday spent in the basement
Blazing and building like a Mason
Or chillin' like a lazy bum
You know it's funny how these years go by
The shorter the days become
I'm a raisin in the sun
Doing it the way it's done
Flip rages (?), run
Cadence is sharp as razors
Off the pages
My thoughts are dangerous
Like I popped a banger from an awkward angle
I go into and get intimate to get them interested
When my writtens (?) ripe up out the grime (?) with the grit
And put the rhyme with wit
My mind is fit
My long dick
Hard enough to make a diamond split
What time is it?
As a matter of fact it's more like the sounds of outer space
Ladies and gentlemen, the sound-sound."
[Verse 1: Casual]
My microphone the hammer of Thor
Ladies scream like their finger got jammed in the door
It's like I been here before
Since the day of the Moor
Ask baby her religion she said Christian Dior
Now pour it out,you should do the libations
You can feel the energy through the vibrations
You're witnessing hip-hop's beautification
Yep, we represent a unified nation
[Verse 2: Pep Love]
Racing, pacing everyday spent in the basement
Blazing and building like a Mason
Or chillin' like a lazy bum
You know it's funny how these years go by
The shorter the days become
I'm a raisin in the sun
Doing it the way it's done
Flip rages (?), run
Cadence is sharp as razors
Off the pages
My thoughts are dangerous
Like I popped a banger from an awkward angle
I go into and get intimate to get them interested
When my writtens (?) ripe up out the grime (?) with the grit
And put the rhyme with wit
My mind is fit
My long dick
Hard enough to make a diamond split
What time is it?
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