Forward by The Divine Medium Lyrics
[Rowe]
Okh,lylylyulyulylylyiliylyluyl
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Hdndgndgndgndngfnfd
Ngfngfngfnfgnfgngngfnfgnfnfngdbdfbwrgw
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
2012, the year of the dragon
It’s also the apocalypse we’re having
The year is the same as me
Cause I’m spitting hot fire and destroying MC’s
Only pro you’ve ever been was prokaryote
I’ll keep writing till I choke, or both of my hands are broke
I ain't making hit records like Kanye West
Cause I gotta keep moving, to beat the rest
We’re two men in our prime, Who Speak the truth in our rhymes
We’re Hip-Hop, nonstop, Plus we’re looking for top spot
Hurricanes, volcanos, even lasers from Kano
Can’t stop us, Go and hit em proper
Just Watch em fissure
My Minds brighter then some light fixtures
Straight splitting cells
Now I’m popping eardrums, write off as thunder
Been beating these kids like the boy drummer
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Fsbgwrgwregfwrgwfgtwftwwqr
Thyu45ry45eyu4yu465
[Wonder Breed]
Fake kids get blown apart, for throwing darts
Allow me to perform the glowing arts
As I bring the tech in like Tony Starks
Blacksmith at heart, shape life like the iron man
Chewed up in the ninth circle and spit up in the frying pan
Sauteed with,butter and grease, murdering beats
I'm, subterranean no one's heard of my feats
Yo, a portrait of mind is not your everyday image
I be displaying styles and always met with a grimace
I hold mics like a cobra strike, rolling like I'm Dolemite
*pause* Minus the complexion
Run around up in my stomping grounds, I'll put you down
MC's get thrown in the lost and never found
Yo I reign supreme in my local terrain, few can
Match my might or the skills that I bring
To bad the, market's over-saturated, and infatuated, with Crap!
So I always ask myself how can I make it?
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Gdnednedbnthtehrthtrh
Vsbvrgergergtrhrthjytjty
[Rowe]
I told ya we was gonna make a classic! (Real good)
Okh,lylylyulyulylylyiliylyluyl
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Hdndgndgndgndngfnfd
Ngfngfngfnfgnfgngngfnfgnfnfngdbdfbwrgw
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
2012, the year of the dragon
It’s also the apocalypse we’re having
The year is the same as me
Cause I’m spitting hot fire and destroying MC’s
Only pro you’ve ever been was prokaryote
I’ll keep writing till I choke, or both of my hands are broke
I ain't making hit records like Kanye West
Cause I gotta keep moving, to beat the rest
We’re two men in our prime, Who Speak the truth in our rhymes
We’re Hip-Hop, nonstop, Plus we’re looking for top spot
Hurricanes, volcanos, even lasers from Kano
Can’t stop us, Go and hit em proper
Just Watch em fissure
My Minds brighter then some light fixtures
Straight splitting cells
Now I’m popping eardrums, write off as thunder
Been beating these kids like the boy drummer
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Fsbgwrgwregfwrgwfgtwftwwqr
Thyu45ry45eyu4yu465
[Wonder Breed]
Fake kids get blown apart, for throwing darts
Allow me to perform the glowing arts
As I bring the tech in like Tony Starks
Blacksmith at heart, shape life like the iron man
Chewed up in the ninth circle and spit up in the frying pan
Sauteed with,butter and grease, murdering beats
I'm, subterranean no one's heard of my feats
Yo, a portrait of mind is not your everyday image
I be displaying styles and always met with a grimace
I hold mics like a cobra strike, rolling like I'm Dolemite
*pause* Minus the complexion
Run around up in my stomping grounds, I'll put you down
MC's get thrown in the lost and never found
Yo I reign supreme in my local terrain, few can
Match my might or the skills that I bring
To bad the, market's over-saturated, and infatuated, with Crap!
So I always ask myself how can I make it?
[Hook]
[Wonder Breed]
Yo, It's hard to stay humble in the concrete jungle
Trying to stay a float, and can't fumble
Yo, I jump on tracks trying to blunder new stencils
Forget a gat, I pack a number 2 pencil
[Nocturnal The Eternal]
Gdnednedbnthtehrthtrh
Vsbvrgergergtrhrthjytjty
[Rowe]
I told ya we was gonna make a classic! (Real good)