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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Skinnee J's
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2 Skinnee J's
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mickey Petralia
Mickey Petralia
Producer

Lyrics

The lights go down and you've found yourself surrounded Astounded by the veteran crew that you discounted But we're back for our piece of this game and we remain On a mission to increase the recognition of the name That you saw on the marquee when you walked in the building To the show, thought you brought your pot holes but we filled them It's just one of our tricks, we're in the mix like trail The mic in my hand becomes a Molotov cocktail Igniting your vicinity from now till infinity Burning it down, we build it back from the ground up J vigilantes are back on the round up We're trying to reach the folks in the back, so turn the sound up Now we blow like a dart through the heart of your crew 'Cause everybody in our squad rocks harder than you Every thought that we drop comes smarter than you And I know that our presence is bothering you The beat breaks and we shake the crowd Darken the horizon like a mushroom cloud Starship troopers battle on in this insect Babylon 5 we drop hard like a gavel Rhyming got us climbing to the top of this profession So take us for granted but still we keep them guessing Yes, it's the S, oh my, the K I, double N, double E With more suds than bubbly We propose a toast to those out to witness Drink up, now get down to business Don't adjust your set if you see any redness People's Movement of Rock, you can't prevent this Na na na na, na na na na Loud and clear we all shout and cheer, na na na na Loud and clear we all shout and cheer, na na na na My arrival marks a change in your hegemon Forget your Lexus, here's a nexus of your lexicon And if you want a piece just cross the Rubicon And bring your battle to the streets of Joralemon There I'll squash you like a hexapod where upon Even if you had six mouths wouldn't help you on that mic you're on While you were getting off I still had my rock on Things went from bad to worse for you like Michael Jackson I'll push you eight ways like an Octopawn Then I'll recreate you in one less than eight days like this rock we're on Then I'll blow your shit up once again like your name was Alderaan 'Cause you're an original like Psycho starring Vince Vaughn Go ahead, rhyme along Go ahead, rap along, tag along, hop along, sing along We'll be making points while your lips flap and babble on Here's a message to both you and your henchmen We've got secret weapons that we've still yet to mention We keep them ducking, it's shit we're flinging You can knock us down but we come up swinging Na na na na, na na na na Loud and clear we all shout and cheer, na na na na Loud and clear we all shout and cheer, na na na na
Writer(s): Bobby Hart, Tommy Boyce, Edward M Cisneros, Noah David Julian Green, Joel E Johnson, Stephen Sumners Light Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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