Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dialectrix] Yeah, yeah In the cinematic, animal flow, never coming in second like Danni Minogue Leave it to D, slamming em and, havin' a go, put a finger [?] to a man [?] lemme know Like the brunt of a joke [?] buggy colour [?] running the show Here bringing it back, fuckin' 'em' up, givin' all one of my ill Son of a bitch [?] maestro So step back and pay your dues little kiddy, yeah, I mean that, boy I be the saviour and rap destroyer of toys when I move and I'm making noise Put that in your pipe and smoke it, no kid, I don't wanna be your friend 'cos 'Cos I been in the winning [?] too slow 'till I [?] my bitter end [Chorus: ] Dumb kids back in high school never got it TV and the radio think they got it Our world for the most part hasn't got that We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it DJs flipping red rags always got it MCs reppin' real rap always got it Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it [Verse 2: Chip Fu] Everybody be [?] When they come to test? Ever since a couple of [?] Keep speedin' up [?] keep heatin' it up [?] This like a [?] Everybody really wanna know the difference The difference is that make the people sit and really listen Move it different, stupid[?] different how we move is truly different Movin' [?] definition [?] And I'mma rep and I'mma play on my position never missing [?] couldn't spin it I tee done it, styles from one to a he-hunned he run it People always figure [?] [?] Big dude, 'dis rude, it's cool [?] It's official, it's fish food, just rude Get bruised and I make a run Mr. Chip Fu [Chorus: ] Dumb kids back in high school never got it TV and the radio think they got it Our world for the most part hasn't got that We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it DJs flipping red rags always got it MCs reppin' real rap always got it Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it We ride beats... [Verse 3: Def Wish] What's this? [?] escape card [?] world famous running by [?] to teleport to the [?] whole lifestyle, from the floor, to the wall, to the mic Put our pens down, Wish take flight [?] pinnacle height, hah [?] Gravitating away from a pipe dream Travellin' parallel with the means to go in Suspend [?] commando [?] be emo [?] MCs get a [?] toast with a fire cast [?] [Chorus: ] Dumb kids back in high school never got it TV and the radio think they got it Our world for the most part hasn't got that We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it DJs flipping red rags always got it MCs reppin' real rap always got it Fat caps, floor mats and they always got it We ride beats like our whole lives depended on it