East Sands Anthem

Lyrics
One, Two, Three, One Two Three Four Hop on the spot, rock round the clock You can't reach my calibre, my lyrical stamina Magical like Excalibur, that's how it goes That's the prose And if you don't know you have to be Uno, dos, tres, at least one of the best Big up them jungalist boys, I say yes Hyping up the crowd All those lyrics flowing out of my mouth One Two Three Four Hop on the spot, rock round the clock You can't reach my calibre, my lyrical stamina Magical like Excalibur, that's how it goes That's the prose And if you don't know you have to be Uno, dos, tres, at least one of the best Big up them jungalist boys, I say yes Hyping up the crowd All those lyrics flowing out of my mouth
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Credits
- Writers
- Michael Simon
- Jens Thele
- H.P. Baxxter
- Rick J. Jordan