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Man, I try to tell 'em ain't no crew sicker
Raps remove the meter off the Richter
We had to stop the music to fuse the truth
Into the mind of the listener quicker
It's the unfolding of a mystery
History is being made before y'all ears
So brother don't fear, sister stay clear
Had a good year, we ain't going nowhere
Listen up, Griff is up in the place
I feel the need to bring the heat to your face
Said anything but if you want me to compete for your place
And see the title belt come off of your waist
You little disgrace
Ooh, we love to come with over the boom
Man, we hoping the spot got enough room
For us to bust because we brought a few new faces
Haters, boo
Whenever we coming, it's over the boom
Still we hoping the spot got enough room
For us to bust because we just roll deep, don't we?
Y'all better relax
Get your breathing back where it's supposed to
Bad to the bone too
'Cause I'm prone to (Prone to)
Step into a situation that's base
Had to look into the Father for grace
Now I'm asking, better yet demanding
When the land get expanded, we gon' come and stand in
In just four bars, let me take you to the stars
Go ahead and catch a breath for effect, here's a pause
Tunnel rat timing, ride rhythm real sick
Fueled by passion, our talent is thick
It's physics, energy must continue to move
So we flip it into a spiritual groove
Where the rule is true to the heat that Tunnel Rat transmits through
Ooh, we love to come with over the boom
Man, we hoping the spot got enough room
For us to bust because we brought a few new faces
Haters, boo
Whenever we coming, it's over the boom
Still we hoping the spot got enough room
For us to bust because we just roll deep, don't we?
All we do is look back
Reminisce over wax and break beats
KJ mixtapes with raps and poetry