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I be that mighty guest
that barely fit in the room
consuming all the air within the vicinity of you
no stress, unless you plan to make a mess out of things
I ain't a dictorial figure
I get along with all ya'll mans
especially the comprehensive types
the ones who be aware of the true general who be wearing the right stripes
I'm quite nice, considered a monarch in some places
I get embraced by the people
international of every race and to top it all off
I've been told I'm the most noble
of those who blow off steam on the road -I go playful
able to rock auditoriums to small stables
It don't matter where the show is
ya I'm willing and able
So hey, who's you anyways? You rockin' them things too?
Cool, then lets break off, get stupid and jump to the boom
Bounce to the beat
get loud in the street
get rowdy if needed
blow off steam 'til the police come
and try to make us retreat.
But we ain't weak we working a technique
developing within ourselves to become the new elites

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Watch out, a sudden outburst could startle security
but fuck it, I ain't a police officer
I'm a peace rallier who's off duty
So who's me to be telling you how to be
wether it be getting all out of control or all organized fashionably
I'm the next generation catalyst
throwing my fist in the air saying to the people
"Muthafuckas let's hadle this!"
Fuck blowin' the roof off
I'm showing them how hard these numbers are
when we join up and get ruthless

so hands up
if you really want more of that rightous stuff
hands up
if you think you ready to handle some of that shit
and hands up
if you really ready to fight for what you want
hands up everybody
come on -hands ups!

Ya,
We're all building it bit by bit
Pieces of the world coming into grips
stay fit, stay smart
don't let them marks get the best of you
no no, you got your roll
throw away the bull
and grab 'em by the balls
and tell 'em
I ain't takin' it
It ain't doin' shit
and if they can't handle it
make 'em fade

Pump up
Get tough
stay cut
come bust kick dust
result enormous
Rev up
Burn it
Let it hit mach 1,2,3,4
You got it

Pump up
Get tough
stay cut
come bust kick dust
result enormous
Rev up
Burn it
Let it hit mach 1,2,3,4
You got it

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from The Second Coming (edited), released March 15, 2011
Feat. Shaylee Nilaya Morgan

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