Five Deez - What Happens (Remix) lyrics

Yeah yea [Hook] When i grab the microphone i get down like light speed It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone i tend to make kids bleed It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone i get biz for all my peeps It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone we win battles like steak sweeps It was the Five D Mc's who rock the place with ease [Verse 1 - Fat Jon] New levels of life, lovely light you find on minds empty Time to find drums and lace [?] Relay simply the facts of love and hate Raheem drops beams in 88 In 89, i rhymed on lines on school desks Lab became the routine Ahead of my time like ill stocks How could the real ever stop These MC's they say Self preservations prioritized Over time wasting I rise like heat from the sun at 6 o clock Surprise young minds, like pistol wip'ers from Glocks My treatments be the shock Electrocution you're losing your whole life force In situations you be caught Ass out, thats to see what your life's all about Now the strong will survive And the weak take dives The slaves take lives I'm taking files from FBI, makin' Photocopies to give sight to the blind For the deaf, i make beats to stretch like my breath For the dumb, mic checks one time for ya mind Do with it, what you will even if its, just recline Tests for the soul with high stakes for the balance Why waste talent, if its already written to be liven This life of astrological travel and intuition In addition, I'm wishin' more than heads would listen Probably over-D'n on pills when i rock my sh** [Hook] When i grab the microphone the crowd gets buckwild It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone i catch you sleeping like child It was the single D double double D crew who And when i grab the microphone i get biz like markie It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone i rock for props not for free Be the Five D Mc's who make cuts like surgery [Verse 2 - Pase Rock] Lets put it together Over the rain and the stormy weather Rock forever cause they never hear of them They tried to murder them Outta nowhere, see the smoke and the sparks Flames in the dark, beats in the park Cars bangin' , the rhymes hangin' s**a MC's With styles lyrics and degrees from college Five Deez bring the knowledge of life From wisdom understands and the rhythm to give em the truth and rock Over the top, hip-hop, f**ing the cops in the an*s Cause they hate us, they can cut with the faders Eating on a 12 hundred turntables Wasn't able to survive in my dimension Didn't listen so they die A d**h blow and pain taking ya breath slow Let go of ya previous out-look Cause we about to flip the script and rip Like ya neva' knew, take ya revenue From the heavens a crew with 7's all up in the mix so bust this Loving the lust wishing the trust could be [?] Before ya eyes close, and when no longer comes out ya nose Cause blood flows thats how it goes when ya f**ing with pro's Its like that y'all, Five Deez worldwide And when i rock the microphone these kids step to the side [Hook] When i grab the microphone i refresh like iced tea It was the single D double double D crew who And when i grab the microphone nobody rhyme like me It was the single D double double D crew who When i grab the microphone i combat like tai chi It was the single D double double D crew who And when i grab the microphone i give kids lobotomies It was the Five D Mc's 3 mikes like trinity [Verse 3 - Kyle] I stay precise on swiss army My time is [?] nice We must plan concise Progressive moves Till all digest these grooves If most n***as could sit for a half a sec' I guarantee they ears get wet Wetter than vets left standing at charlies checkpoint Check charlie with this next joint Kick yo a** like [?] Like minds trained for games, for losers Sock you in face with word placement of choice Opinions get voiced, [facts?] get amplified The type on pad and L leaves paper moist You catch [peef?] like [twist me?] Descend with subterranean men And reappear like stress next year What you hear is what we know Never been backbone Pro's status, on back burners Rhymes [media?] types like [turner?] No vandals who pick up on other channels Pack burners with solid (?) and flannels Got n***as blew out like candles