Mood Ruff - Night.life.types (Spitz Version) lyrics

INTRO {Odario} [Spitz] {What you got? (yo yo yo yo yo)} [Yo, Night Life Types part two] {Mood Ruff} [We gonna do it up right] {The Spitz version} [For you and all my people] {This is how we do} [For all my people] [Spitz] Check it out {word up} Check it out Reality constantly evolving, hang on And if you can't throw down, then you won't remain long Obtain strong connection in the path that we chose Kids with obvious technical abilities rose Third degree burns get exposed by those like duro mad skull(?) Pro scam and ???? prepare to leave his mark with no trace in sight Ignite to break towards the way space Replace, no taste with a burner because I'm nice And if you don't know it don't concern ya Think twice before you step to the one dice On call, you get whipped with a ???? ???? we stroll on Point like arrow through Scarborough My man Choclair could rip through mics thorough Becase he know what it takes to make you say Big up, to Saukrates we shat at Bamboo 'Nuff respect due to ya F.O.S. crew On with the show, so little Jazz through Down the twelve inches, Kardinall Offishal Made the crowd wild, Finesse, the Turnstyles When money starts to pile, as we learn to earn Stay down to Earth so we don't crash and burn To whom it may concern, all s**ers parish Quite as kept, we rep ???? the cat's fearless Hear this, the real is king y'all compare This vandal to Van Gogh Check this ill flow from the Maxmo Mayhem one, never react slow In fact bro, boots crew got my back yo Different Shades Ov Blac showdown defeating wack Fools and shiesty status climbers We be the next crew with respect to old timers Mood Ruff and Farm Fresh, it's the tabs that combine us Dedicated rhymers dropping more than one liner Couple words to describ us, hip-hop 'Nuff said, twisted like a dread, hop up The Misfit, Kemo and Red Spread like virus that burning infection Thought you was a mute, contaminate your section Injection, ?????(can't distinguish line) Check the elements as I leave and come back the next day If it's in your blood, you okay, pay at the front be on your way Check B-boys Zeb and Dedos for the intecrit display Of body rocking, don't sweat the technique 'cause he lock When he rocking, afraid from top to bottom it's ill Strategicall position himself to make the k** CheckMate, Flipout you get set straight Penetrate your noggin with verses that first rate COngratulate my man Sol G, Big WIll you restin' Up in NYC, pull a cloak and dagger Make moves in Calgary Filling lobies be the Vagrant Hobby Bill and Tig(?) blow spots 'Nuff props to flips out and show stops Last but not least there's my moms and my pops Sammy, Troy and Nick holding down boonyville up in the bushes in New Brunswick And you know this OUTRO [Spitz] {Odario} {You know how we go, Mood Ruff. Across the nation} [I want to give a shout to all my people. Isosoles, Moka Only, Tara Chase Yo Monolith, all my peoples, you know] {Yeah, and we can't forget Mackaro, Sketch and my man Anthony Ellis out in T-O. All the MCs, B-boys, DJS, and graf writers across the nation.} ______________________________________________________