You've never seen nothing like this before!
When the lights in the house crash down with the sound of respect and pride
For East Side where the motherfuckers try to slide a ride
And find out it's the turn of the tide
So keep it real if you feel what the fucking deal is dropped,
Gunshot, that'll stop your motherfucking heart like
Boom! When I enter the room, and to the stage gonna shake and quake
I'm gonna motherfucking bring this house down
Bring it back to the floor, fucking begging for more, til I score like a pedal
Pushing down through the metal, causing trouble in the treble
When the bass is racing to a too fast motherfucking pace
This is the time, not their time our time
Motherfucking time to shine
Like a diamond buried in the shit of a prick
Legit, still picking through the ashes left by the sick
Unwell, hell-bent, spell bent
Figured time is well spent on these raps we all fucking resent
Making what you can like a kid at camp and struggled up, bottled up like a motherfucking Camp Camp (what?)
Generic rap stuff! (You all know what it is!)
Yo, I built these streets but I don't cross 'em
Look both ways, left and right (Yeah, yeah yeah!)
When the lights in the house crash down with the sound of respect and pride
For East Side where the motherfuckers try to slide a ride
And find out it's the tide
So keep it real if you feel what the fucking deal is dropped,
Gunshot, that'll stop your motherfucking heart like
Prepare for the future, a new revolution
Cool it's Bruce and call the motherfucking crew like hey!
Reaching out, saving the day
Like a superman, swooping in, taking out the stupid men
The murder of rap, it's an art of fact
Like an artifact, we're all taken back
It's the end of an era, like a lyrical terror
Being put down, shoved down, bringing back the talent
Now it's time to remember, who's here to surrender
All your motherfucking wave of shit is gonna end here
It's time to strike, it's time to rise
And realise it's the turn of the tide
It's time to strike, it's time to rise
And realise it's the turn if the tide
Bitch motherfucker stay away from me
Feel the heat from this motherfucking symphony
Pop pop! That's the sound it'll make when you drop
Motherfucking rolling out
Go to bitch jail

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