Wonder Breed - Forward 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,bu*ter 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 sk**s 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 cla**ic! (Real good)