Random (Mega Ran) - Pump It Up! lyrics

Verse 1: Random Me and Warrock keep it moving like the floor's hot Don't quit your day job, you might get a tour slot See those dudes, rollin up, we don't move, man the flow's crazy, 302′d Foolish, parker lewis cuz he don't lose Sk**s don't equal murders or kilos moved Guess I'm stating the obvious (he probably is) since 07 been flooding the net like a tsunami hit So put ya hand up, turn to a fist Take the other hand clamp it around your wrist Charge up and blast on a wannabe Dwight Howard in the post, its foolish to front on me Otaku like pocky and ramune Never take a day off not even bank holidays So what u got is a, problem I'm tellin y'all The Blue bomber and the man with the yellow scarf Chorus: (Adam) You got the sickness, we're bringing the cure We blast it out of the speakers, until it's shaken' the floor (Ran) Cuz im focused more than ever before You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score Verse 2: warrock Well I'm the protoman, to your megaran Came to lend a hand Adam is ready and willin', to fight the vilain Cuz it seems that machines is failing' So society needs savin' You feelin' good, Ran? I feel amazin And if Wily approaches light, if protoman joins the fight Then there's nothing they can't do, to stop this blight It's like Random and WarRock, you loving' the sound We make ya throw ya hands up and wave ‘em around Cuz I'm feeding' off your energy, battlin' back the enemies Knowing I got the tendency to rock this stage And I'm seeking out the remedy, Megaran in the meantime Got the sick sk**s enough to beat this game… Yeah, that's our cause, and we standin' on the platform While..listeners ask for..me to rap more.. So like, man, if I'm so amazin, geez Must be why..Mega Ran got me up on this beat Chorus: (Adam) You got the sickness, we're bringing the cure We blast it out of the speakers, until it's shaken' the floor (Ran) Cuz im focused more than ever before You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score Verse 3 WarRock: Ayo ran – what up Adam – stop the track for a second I gotta restart my game, back it up for a second Cuz it feels like I died a million times Tryin' to get through this level – it's like you're reading my mind Cuz I struggled to find the combination in lines There with the beat – sometimes you know it's harder to find So when you called me back to fight right along at your side Happy to take up the cause, so haters they better hide Random Got the elixir to fix ya, The Spine twister It's goin down like The Catalina Wine Mixer We rock steady, they raven (raving) like Scott Levy, I say that u not ready I'm from where they chop Chevys And bounce em like bad checks Comic con to MAGfest Mad fresh Spittin my rhymes can cure bad breath (Halitosis?) espi-alla-dopeness Focused, stopping something this explosive Is hopeless Chorus: (Adam) You got the sickness, we're bringing the cure We blast it out of the speakers, until it's shaken' the floor (Ran) Cuz im focused more than ever before You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score *beat change* Adam I'm pulling end to end burners on the walls of your room So Pump Man's all distracted with a mop and a broom “Yo, he's a neat freak” I see that, Ran, I mean I am… Down, gutter, and dirty when I'm rocking it, too So Pump it up! I gotta full life bar And wonderful weapons to try to fight, hard, back against this light boss Wipe off the mess, “cuz we're back on the scene” Washin' him down the drain, it's so fresh and so clean Random It's time to figure out this sickness and what caused it Next in my target, is this leaky faucet Pump man, you need to know something I never been a punk man Now you outta tune like a stumped band You got my back proto? (yeah that's a given) Cool, Lay some fire While i get into position Equipping the thunder wool so I can light up his life I'ma need a tougher challenge, this was ‘hardly a fight'