Electrik Heat - The Seekwill

OK, it's about to go down Please step up 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go It's the return, burn like a supernova Spin the plate, the great debate's over Don't rush, take it easy, slow down Earth is a spaceship spinning round and round We're in it together, we can make it better Don't sweat a, thing swing with no vendetta I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter To move every B-boy king like Coretta Scott, keep it hot block once rock The plot that we tried to recognize was not The L to the O-V, M-O-V-E K dub droppin' the dub, that's new TV The E-M-C double E no doubt Runnin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out We all fall from grace and make mistakes And race the pace the base with the antidote "base" And every single word in the verb wildstyle Its not a mission its a riddle lifestyle I'm still in the struggle and I see the light guile Turnin' pretend ascend what's in the profile Can you feel it, to the beat ya'll Let the music play for the people And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not Yo, guess who's back with the sequel Oh ya, just do it Oh ya, just do it Now, in the beginning the light shined so bright Within the city of my mindscaped night Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun Making me one with the music Oh, get low, get for, get ho It's liquid black gold Yes I'm in the house but I never ever sold Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm Singin' the song, bringing the calm to dramas so hard Too much info, been so instrumental Potential exponential My DJ's cuts are presidential Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit 'em I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain What does space contain love? Its the heat-seeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature It was written: the sequel Can you feel it, to the beat ya'll Let the music play for the people And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not Yo, guess who's back with the sequel Oh ya, just do it Oh ya, just do it Now The world is yours unless the world is ours But we're casting stones from afar We're like people driving in our cars On a lost highway, my way (Time and space It's all a game)