Styles Of Beyond - Tech Nine | Текст песни

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• Styles Of Beyond
• Tech Nine

(Tak)
Eh yo,
First off the list you need a DJ
With a quick wrist revolution, my man
Listen to the sound of Tak, C'mon
Look up in the vibe, heavenly high rhyme radio drop
Plus when king tech, gonna bust and bring def
The style of beyond, call my leader put me on it
A sickened lyricist, for those who wanna compose
And sleep till they wake up shows with no beats
We stampede the globe with the SOB sim
Certify, I heard a guy spitting on the ill shit

(Ryu)
Eh yo Rev
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The Bigger beats to tang
The flame set fire to beats, record release thang
Hit The core with the four elements street thang
And a clock, battle bots, seventy five shots
While you with Tak, Infrared , swivel Cyclopes
Common leader the Archie, the bomb to tackle the tech
And It s suede metal mesh, man it s Saturday
The revolution will NOT be televised live
For the fact these audible, wrecking it world wide

Waaaaay, Waaaaay
Waaaaay, Waaaaay
Waaaaaaaake Up