Taskforce - It's On You lyrics

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Taskforce - It's On You lyrics

Verse 1 (Chester P) I'm sick of hearing people say how they got everything going bad for them And how the world's against them and how the whole scene hates them And how it's holding them back, boy you know what... It weren't me It weren't the task f.o.r.c.e It weren't the Mud Fam, the Bury Cru or Mark B So I run around town searching for clues And all them people losing touch bredrens it's on you I'm a drill a bray the Milky Way for trying to operate a scam This is an expose resistance makes a stand Who do you think we are some fly by night militia Just take hold of your positions the storms about to start And you ain't never gonna make this cos it ain't in your heart You piss take and get taken over real sharp I hope you followed the description of my story so far Cos we ain't operating petty over wars and feuds So at the end of the night bredren it's on you It's on you bredren so what ya gonna do Chorus MC's it's on you DJ's it's on you And the man's making beats for their crews it's on you It's on you Verse 2 (Eno Red Rum) For those who boost their sk**s with their clothes For those who run stagnated rap flows It's over when Eno screams Red Rum The rhythm murderer smashing verbal rockers on drums Practical production over flowing instruments Desirable finales that remain your only influence Ripped from my inputs your about to be buried In the graveyard under moonlit cemetries Your decision is to tearaway like delinquents Put aside your insolance for some hard spoken militance Dominate civilians with minus a millions Operation get a slice of the pie and stay high Chorus Verse 3 (Farma G) It's on you with no blame being thrown off the stage It's on me when my rhymes broke down yesterday I'm saying it's on you to accept reasoning way It's on you includes those who love to lay the blame I've heard rappers excuses of why they can't make it And producers say that our rappers are sh** But it ain't down to you to give hope and new improved It's not just on me it's not just on you I'm saying when I pull my weight dreams start to come true If you're wack it's on you don't blame the world for your failure It's all down to you whats gonna make ya or break ya It's on you bredren how longs it gonna take ya Verse 4 (Skinnyman) There ain't no finger to point no name to call If anyone's to blame for our downfall it's us all From wack MC's confused about their identities To journalists in magazines saying you'll never cut the cheese There's things to be considered within the industries Of A and R's who's only concern is making the G's Take the art form take it apart from the norm Add their little bit of booj cos their whole plans to chartstorm Box and MTV are best to pull up their socks Cos fake man with all awards we're gonna knock off your blocks So all the fake groups pulled together by those A and R's Filling your heads with how they'll take you make ya into stars Shooting videos with bimbos and hired out cars Getting down with media hypenitis drinking in the plush bars That's the promise but not your artisticness to flourish Cos when it does they'll shelf you and say your music's rubbish And this mud overstand bogus operation Of the one hit wonders claim to be the latest pop sensation Now I'm gonna do whatever I want to To make myself follow through cos the rest is on you It's on you to kids with those sprays on trains Tagging mud fams name to help our sh** maintain It's on you to kids in the record shops Keep it real and spend your money on the British hip-hop It's on you to DJ's on rap radio's Who play our sh** on their shows to make sure everybody knows It's on you to recognise exactly what you got Even though you might of thought that it's not what Chorus Outro (Chester P) All you rappers, DJ's, producers, breakers, taggers All the elements of Hip-Hop must strive together to be alive together Because basically it's on all of us it ain't on one of us It ain't on the Yankees to lead the way It's all about the UK it's on us today It's on you Outro (Farma G) Yeah it's the Task Force It's the Farma G and Mr Chester P Hackenbush Eno Red Rum, Mark B Big up to Skinnyman, Mongo, the Bury Cru Yeah Mr Thing on the cuts and DJ Vadim Big up Jodie Green and all mans supporting the cause Don't put this sh** on pause This is the K'Boro sh**, ninety nine lick Get ready cos we're coming