Yeah, boom, the sound consumes
Get the ill style and the shit go boom
Bang, like boomerang slang when we come back
Every man, every woman hype on the track
Basement freaky, get that shit
We speak and tweak and on the floor you want more
Like a needle to the record, coming with the ‘iction
Get the friction, music is our addiction.
Yeah, it’s not dead, resurrect it right now.
Can you smile? I’m about to put some fire up your ass.
Come on!… What?
You’re ready? Perfect, stay…
Tripping my ass off.
That’s real madness like this.
