King Django - Nex Season lyrics

Now it's a nex season and a nex type of version And a nex music for you to catch your swing from All the chips are plugged in and the betting is closed I am walking and dreaming, no need for scheming And you won't hear me screaming On your hi-fi download and live streaming Nex Season This one dedicate to the ragamuffin MC And this one dedicate to the hip hop ma**ive And this one dedicate to the jungle posse And this one dedicate to the punk rock scene My echo ring from California clear to Germany So now I come to give you more of dis ya stylee A nex bomb design inna me laboratory And case you never know they call it VERSION CITY! Maximum respect is due to Junior Ruby Thru inna me de DJ war im seh im wan referee Respect and props due to the one Rocker T And everybody who praise the almighty Shout out to Q-Maxx 420 Special livication to Rankin Coolie Big request to St. Edward and the one Mista Rhee Ca this one dedicate to the New York posse! Nex Season I'll kick it non-stop off the top of my head But I didn't come to talk about the next man dead If he try to test me or step to my crew Cause I ain't the type of guy to pull a gun on you So if a shot bust then you know it a fe lyrical A DJ bakkle shouldn't get too physical How you wan talk bout you style so original When me hear that me a fe laugh so hysterical Could list off your ripoffs in order categorical Ya ridims, style and lyrics just copy from historical But through me nah no pirate seh me so irresistable And through me versatile Jah know me style so radical Step tp the inimitable, the damage would be terrible Sometimes I drop it literal, and other times in parable Scientific fact is for every little act There is an equal and opposite reaction So when you kick a detraction and the bakkle in swing I just siddung on top of the riddim like the king in a de ring Whether live chanting or pon a recording Love is all I bring Inna me Ghanaian suit and ting Love is all I bring Inna me Wu Shu suit and ting Let me reiterate, my sound reverberates A long decay, four year delay on an infinite repeat Can you feel the heat blasting out my furnace? Don't try to spurn this You know you can't burn this 'cause I earned this Turn around, concern yourself with your own business 'Cause you when you dissed this with unrealistic expressions of prowess and prie You know you lied And now you can't hide from the tanning that's due you I'm looking through you, so whatcha gonna do? This one dedicate to all the ska MC Like Prince Buster and Count Machouki This one dedicate to all the reggae MC Like Yellowman and Sister Nancy I'll see you next season