[INTRO: Bro J.]
Yes, Yes
MOST HIGH dedication to The Creator
MOST HIGH, Our Father
As I give thanks and praise
Dedicated to The Dark Sun
Dedicated to B.E.G.s
The In The Twigs Guild
Definitely to those, one time
It's like this y'all
All around it's on
Outro's in the house like this, uhh
[Verse 1: Bro J.]
And by this time, I think you know who I am
Don't substitute my title yelling, "MC from the Clan"
My spirit's spanking persist, come bring my belt in
MCs on the burn-up hollering, "Brother, I'm melting"
All over the jam, like spilled milk
It makes you feel the guilt
It's like pissing on silk
My upper cranium bells is ringing on tilt
As I take to the hilt im on unseen stilts
You'll be on time son, just relax
You'll be on time for the Mags funk-scratch
Deepening, upper epsilon ever peaking
All play altitude, planet Earth I'm freaking
A media-dic long-gong coming, uhh-duh
Stupid verb control, brain-numbing
Represent the vine from here to 9th cloud
Ain't a damn thing changed, so ain't no "What's up now?"
Check my mad stone face when I'm rocking my spell
My appearance, like spooky jungle-boy from hell
Peak of Heaven, has taught me God's attributes
And for the cleansing, my voice is bringing much recruits
So if you see me home-slice, do heard what I said
Give me solid pound and keep that groupie skit dead
[OUTRO: Bro J.]
Yes, Yes Now
Outro is gone
Dark Sun's in the house to the break of dawn
It's like this