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Rock The Spot

Rock The Spot

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I'm tryna get the crowd to wild out

Electrified atmosphere, pandemonium

Boom Bap North West pioneers

We strayed away from avid sounds we ain't tryna hear

We volunteered the front line

Head to the punchlines

True cavaliers who burn through your barrio

Got fam from the wetlands out to Ontario

Where my peeps and my crew bring the flames

Firestarter rockin' harder than any group you can name

Muy caliente to you and your sensei

Can throw them crane kicks, but it's all the same shit

Esto es por mi gente, we rockin' live, killin' it

To make the temperature rise, to all my people fillin' it

We strayed from the herd, packed onto each word

It's a fat captain's herbs, comin' shaken not stirred

Need familiar, combine leadership qualities

And smash mouth these novelties, the qualified fallacies

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)

It's blood in, blood out with an extra sharp box

That we hide on the shinguard with long soccer socks

We spit with a vengeance to knock the world senseless

Bring heat to the game that'll clear both benches

My boy's box got an itchy trigger finger

Behold animosity to squeeze on a swindler

I walk in bushfire, so focus on your sprinklers

We came to start a basis to rack up that interest

We jackpot getters rocking five type hitters

Hold the mic with a grudge, classic hiphop figures

Stained like we plagued ya, we be the next brothers

The same hands that feeds ya be the same hand that played ya

Ruben Blades you with a rusty ass razor

These are rounds of ammunition for DJs crossfaders

Run right at the top, we rock immaculate, unstoppable

We juggernaut, we takin' out the counterfeit

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)

Half crazed with the crowd's hands raised

When seen the Laver Cup, we destroy whole stage

We're mass wrestlers, poisonous predators

With a focus on the slogan that we take no prisoners

End of the innocent, told a million signatures

Solidify the infamy and challenge the perimeters

We raise the level, pushed pedal to floor

And deliver how tame people listenin' for

El Mariachi survivin' a Yaxley

Targets like Vargas in a wide world of boxing

El Desperado with two toned cojones and a fresh batch of

Watch me for all of my opponents

We can't be stopped, the momentum's too strong

Peter Escavada and Willie Colon

Boom Bap Pro's where it shows that we hotter

When the temperatures rose, still wouldn't drink the water

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)

We're all here tonight to rock the spot

Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop

We interrupt this programme to bring you a bulletin

From the mutual newsroom

Everytime I go to sleep, I go with one eye open, yo

Watching us (watch out)

They got their eyes on us, unleash their spies on us

Develop lies, disguise, the web worldwide on us

Tap into the main frames, hack into the war games

Lifted on the main Ave., protectin' some when names change

Presidental senate, on down to the peasants

They're watchin' us with one eye, an undisturbed presence

The everlasting quest for them to gain world dominance and prominence

They put masons in the Oval Offices

Some moved up the rank from novices to poor boss

Ku Klux Klan with Grand Whizz's out in Utah

Leader's hidden agendas to gain world terror they

Frame the gullible, and brought about conspiracy

Got a cure for AIDS, they just haven't presented it

The serum's stored away for when the science has invented it

Politics to poli-tricks, we sneak out the assailents

The district of Columbia, your world's under surveillance

They both enemies and allies, watching us with all eyes

Bureau's of intelligence, no privacy in our lives

All money swear with all eyes, politicians are poor guys

Pick an order, acknowledge, they all watchin' how the sun rise

They monitor our emails, they monitor our cells

They got satellites equipped to monitor us where we dwell

They slide beneath the lens, they say your protection depends

On them being able to snoop on family and friends

And it's supposed to be gravy, it's all done for our safety

I'd just like to know the face of who's trying to enslave me

I feel the breath of the beast and hear the march of its feet

Closing in behind me like death on the street

It's like the walls have ears and they file what we say

Label and record 'em for possible use one day

And it's all for to protect us but who's gonna protect us

From them in the event that they decide to come attack us?

I feel 'em watchin' me

I feel 'em watchin', watchin'

I feel 'em watchin' me

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