1. |
Good Intro (prod. Rhino)
01:20
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ROSS
Getting ready getting settled in you know its good good
All our people every scene and being you know what to do
Come with us and kick on back and get ya booty good good
many foodies heavy duty chillin and then go dance ya shoes shoes
LEON
So come on in and throw em up we’ll throw it down
Come on
Turn it up and tell your friends to play it loud
Come on
In every village, every city, every town
Come on
We bring the good good so get it in ya frown
Come on
ROSS
The drums are playdough for our golden flow you know its good good
We’ve been around the world and got to know its only love love
Every soul is whole the same from every corner
born in to ruckus but we’re all lucky shmuckers you know its good good
LEON
Break ya neck, shake a leg, break a sweat
Come on
Take a step, to the edge, in the red top
Come on
Put an s, on ya chest, you’re a ledge
Come on
We bring the good good so get it in on ya deck
Come on
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This is jiggity hot fresh let’s take a little walk
Slip on sneakily sneaks yes get tickled with the talk
Like a blibity bleep test get tougher on the course
As we level up and steadily consolidate the force
Its nice to reinforce ya flawless when ya born of course you won the lottery
Gorgeous and all pure, but be we mess it up with enemy’s most of em are our thoughts
cos you suffer more in mental than anywhere on this earth
So now’s the damn time to bring it back rewind refresh retest stress get blessed and re-define
/Ya life’s a game for playing so it play it like do or die
/whether chilling, chatting, working or sitting just passing time
Elements to shine
You got em by the truckload
Heavenly devine
Its just a damn fact yo
Impeccably refined
it takes a bit of time so
Settle on the ride
As we grow our damn backbones
Gotta tell the people from the evening to the morning light
Everything’ll be alright
Ah yeah
Everything’ll be alright
Got to tell them
Gotta tell the people from the morning til the dead of night
Everything’ll be alright
Got to tell em
Everything’ll be alright
Oooh
Got to tell em now
Pick up the pace yes
Get ready to push more
Let em run the race
Let em win it you can run more
Pick ya battles
Plan to win the damn war
Keep it cooking
Don’t fall apart like pulled pork
Don’t fall apart, don’t fall short like false starts
Don’t fall apart like old parts on old cars
Don’t fall apart like old barns n broke hearts
Don’t fall apart like Marty Bird on Ozark
This old art’s like Mozart, it’s last week
These broke boats are no go they up shit creek
They so slow, ya know so, their shits weak
They ‘bro bro’, they say shit, but don’t speak
They yell at me like a yappy dog to a pedigree
Some point the finger
I’m tryna learn to just let it be
A French said to me
Ah oui, c’est le vie
Look – it’s how it is
It’s how it’s meant to be
Gotta tell the people from the evening to the morning light
Everything’ll be alright
Oooooh
Everything’ll be alright
Got to tell them
Gotta tell those people from the morning til the dead of night
Everything’ll be alright
Ooooh baby
Everything’ll be alright
Gotta tell the people from the evening to the morning light
Everything’ll be alright
Oooooh
Everything’ll be alright
Got to tell them
Gotta tell those people from the morning til the dead of night
Everything’ll be alright
Ooooh baby
Everything’ll be alright
Everything’ll be alright
Everything’ll be alright
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3. |
Roots (prod. 20syl)
02:52
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We’re talking to your roots
The forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth
Towers of the truth
Shout it from the roof
Humans run free
All the prisoners loose
LEON
If there’s beauty in movement of the moon then lets move with it
Stay in tune with the motions n flow with it
Rotate with the phases and exhibit ape silhouettes in the shade with the brain lizard
Don’t be afraid in the blaze of a rain blizzard
Cos it’ll pass and after that you’ll make hay with it
On the roof shouting out to the gods
Chronos in the closet got a habit on my watch
Perpetual measurements of the mortals
Opaque messages connecting through the portals
The threat of evanescence in accord with the fleeting dreams deep in the floor of a forest
still at war tryna battle with an author’s mind rattling thoughts in the corners of his orchard
This is a call for the fallen leaves of autumn
Go talk to ‘em and tell ‘em its all good yeah
HOOK
We’re talking to your roots
The forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth
Towers of the truth
Shout it from the roof
Humans run free
All the prisoners loose
ROSS
When we die
There’s either nothing or adventure
So never fear or be scared of what’s invented
You can moan
And settle with the pain
I’d rather float with the seconds of my brain
Passin moment onto moment getting better at the game
Taking uppercut punches and success all the same
A nice change
When theirs summers in your day
Uncovering the legends that are swirling from the waves
Yeah there’s something for brave
Little whisper in the wind
You can counjure up the range and travel planets when you think
/I heard the sound now I’m tipping on the brink
In awe of the beauty not fallen for kings
Never falling asleep
Terrafirma underneath
On my chest keep a rose
cos there’s treasure in the beat
/ I throw possessions and my medals in the deep
Return back to earth feel the dirt on my feet
HOOK
We’re talking to your roots
The forest full of fruits
The honeycomb of your youth
Towers of the truth
Shout it from the roof
Humans run free
All the prisoners loose
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ROSS
Life’s magic then tragic
Then magic again yeah lifes batshit
Hectic to romantic
Feel stressed for a bit then fantastic, yeah
We all want happiness and thrills today
Yeah I know I want a girl and my bills all paid
Sometimes we get low but know we’ll bounce back yo
That’s life man, such a mad road
LEON
Huh
It’s a mad life
You got good times
You got bad times
But that’s life
That’s life’s true resonance
The elements you face as a resident
Ya fall in love n get your heart broke
You lock it up and keep it ice cold
And I don’t what the weatherman says but the rain won’t last for long
HOOK
It’s true though
You know man
These hearts ain’t made of stone
And kudos
If you made it on your own
LEON
Life’s great
Then it aint
Then it’s all great again
The same day
I enter the race again but lose faith in my face again until the day that I raise the roof again
It tastes better if you bake the cake
But it’s ok some days it won’t raise
Life can suck like a lost wallet
Then you go n find a fiver in your pocket
ROSS
Wake up slow and feel peace
Check the news and feel stress
You cant make a cake without mess but the oven dings clean up, eat then its bless
things work out 9 times outta ten
I like those odds don’t wait for the end
It’s the journey that’s sweet
The little things G
I’m cooking up another yo so pull up a seat
HOOK
It’s true though
You know man
These hearts ain’t made of stone
And kudos
If you made it on your own
PALMARIA
You know I keep filling up my bag
but I’m hitting a wall
when I’m getting down
will you be holding my hand, though?
I’ve got a feeling in my head
The wall won’t last for long
it didn't take just one day
to build a place like Rome
You know it’s true this heart ain’t made of stone
We’ve been on a ride, I took it with me through it all
You know it’s true this heart ain’t made of stone
On a roller coaster in the dark till we see the sun
HOOK
It’s true though
You know man
These hearts ain’t made of stone
And kudos
If you made it on your own
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5. |
Love Story (Skit)
01:57
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6. |
The Bomb (prod. Odjbox)
02:50
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ROSS
Its heavily discussed
We’re clever when we bust
Raps of a pedigree
The thumbs they go up
Hands get chucked in the air and feet jump
Mega strong crowd all levitate at once
The shockwave down sends energy round town
Many dumbfound now
Befuddled and blown out
Struggle to discover epicentre of the bomb
Its us motherfucker never say that we’re wrong
LEON
And if you say that we’re wrong
Well your wrong
Your dumb n dumber sucker so long
We’re the bomb
We do what we want
When we wanna do it
And with aplomb
We got the pom pom spinning and were hitting the gong
BEACHES
Cream on the peaches
Leeches eat us but they won’t beat us
Cos we too strong
Let em follow us cos
It’s us motherfucker never say that we wrong
HOOK
Yeah that’s right
It’s us mother fucker never say that we’re wrong
ROSS
When this team get together its cake and cream
Flow always butter
Get it spread up on the beat
Pleasure for ya feet
When ya stepp in to the pub
Have little jiggy lets all have a bit of fun
The good vibe flowing sends energy up north
With a concord force
Delivered to true source
Even old ladies know score and where its from
Its us motherfucker never say that we’re wrong
LEON
It’s the bomb
Whenever we jump
Upon a mic
With a hype
To excite the whole club
It’s a fight to roll up
A fist fight to the front
Because we spit like we got a rhyme tied to a punch
So the crews in a hoopla and some hullaballoo
If ya got your eyes on the prize then I'm looking at you
To all you green leave lovers getting high off a bong
Yo its us motherfucker never say that we wrong
HOOK
Yeah that’s right
It’s us mother fucker never say that we’re wrong
ROSS
Got them extra clean raps
Yeah spckidy span
A Van damme couldn’t kick it like we do a jam
Count down to the bang when we let out the can
10 grands what we want just get in our pants
LEON
Yeah we’re fiery
(HOT)
Fresh
Fresh on the mic like Outkast, J5 or Tribe Called Quest
Allow me to finally introduce
Something nice fresh n spicy
Sip the juice
ROSS
You’ve got legs
Use em
Chuck em round the dance floor
almost abuse em, make shapes and lose it
New shit
Cool, this tunes here for movement
So prove it
Breakdance maintain the movie
LEON
We got a wing back attack
Running up on the track we’re coming guns drawn
Click click
Clackety clack
We got the beats that bang
We are the beasts of the rap
Yo it’s us motherfucker
Don’t ever forget that
HOOK
Yeah that’s right
It’s us mother fucker never say that we’re wrong
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ROSS
Look at us
Looking nice and fine
You wont find better dudes
To control the mic and pack a mega boom
In to a Friday night up in ya living room
Or car or a club or bar or a truck or pub or a hut
or a damn good bubbly tub up in ya bathing room
Feeling safe like been in the womb
So safe like the paintings up in the Louvre
LEON
Look at us
It’s plain to see
You're gonna lose dude
Yeah blatantly
We’ll confuse you lose you spin you around in a daze with the way that weave these words
through the maze it’s okay most cant keep pace with the pen when it says it wanna race on
the page
Uh
Full throttle like it’s on the run
Usain Bolt coming off the gun
ROSS
Please - other emcees go take a nap
T’s inside and the rapping in the bag
Pizza pie so fine scattered with bas-il
Dazzle peeps they wanna come back
LEON
Please
Don’t take it wrong
I wish the cat really had gone n got ya tongue
Don’t wanna rock the boat
You just gots to know
That when I'm listening, I'm sick of the sound ya spinning
Gimme that
HOOK
Its goes Fast rap
Never Slickety slack
We gon’ pack jams
Yeah bigger than fat
We on track man
Yeah bring in ya nan
It goes bam, bam, bam
Now she Peter Pan
It goes fast rap
Never Slickety slack
We gon’ pack jams
Yeah bigger than fat
We on track man
Yeah bring in ya nan
It goes bam, bam, bam
Now she Peter Pan
ROSS
Check it out
Cheeks tounge and lips
up on the mega mouth
These lungs are tanks that gunna take it down
To the basement sound and wrap a rig around
Anyone with a bum go on stick it out no doubt
wriggly dance will bring the diggers out stacked with rare jams we pick em out
Wax so hot like a candle
Trophy flows you cant handle
LEON
Check it out
I'm checking in to win
So settle down
If you wanna step in the ring
Lets have it out
Bring ya big guns to the bout
Yeah you know you better bring your big mouth
For the Uppercut right plus an Uppercut left little duck duck dive
Big rhyme to the head
Check, check, 1, 2, microphone check
The best thing since they sliced up a loaf of bread
ROSS
Jheez
We dot I’s
Huh, don’t cross T’s
Beats and rhymes and palm trees on a beach
Where we been chillin, living the dream
I mean we’re in it for a minute go on blow off the steam a like
LEON
Jheeeze
Easy as A, B, C’s
D, E, F’s
G’s
Let’s all agree
Let’s get it to a T
There's already two too many
Ya get me
HOOK
Its goes Fast rap
Never Slickety slack
We gon’ pack jams
Yeah bigger than fat
We on track man
Yeah bring in ya nan
It goes bam, bam, bam
Now she Peter Pan
It goes fast rap
Never Slickety slack
We gon’ pack jams
Yeah bigger than fat
We on track man
Yeah bring in ya nan
It goes bam, bam, bam
Now she Peter Pan
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HOOK
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it for the ride, don’t do it for the cash
Do it like this
Do it like that
Old school, yo pump that neck till it snap
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it like a boomerang and bring a right back
Do it like this
Do it like that
Old school, pump that neck til it snap
ROSS
Excuse me please I’m about to MC so take your seats,
I’m living a parti-cu-lar life not gunning for money just wanna be free
I’m happy with more or less, we spend it all whatever we get
Whatever you focus on, you end up being, so go and invest
LEON
Yeah
Whatever you think of the weight of the papers now rate the talent
You can’t debate that Benny Aves has gone n made a banger
So you grab your dress its silver service with a blade n dagger
Flying in with an iliad, a little fire breathing baby dragon
RICK FURY
We take the atom split it evenly
after we smash it up onto a CD case Osama bin rackin'
I make it Ricky happen punchy with that northern hype
holy shite its only right I shut down every open mic
ROSS
I roll on motorbikes
And tow my mobile home
Its Toblerones for Christmas
I nearly missed it though
Lonely oldie moi running round and he got blistered toes
But always make back in time for trimmings and the mistletoe
LEON
I said I would do it so look
You need to rewrite the book
At least a redraft, read it back, your writing sucks
Arriving in a flying v like the mighty ducks
We bring the heat you’d be advised to bring your firetruck
RICK FURY
Im high as fuck! Im suprised my eyes are lining up
My Biro tip produces hyroglyphs directors final cut
She's blinded 'cos the lightning just struck thrice
but she knows I can do it however you like
HOOK
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it for the ride, don’t do it for the cash
Do it like this
Do it like that
Old school, yo pump that neck till it snap
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it like a boomerang and bring a right back
Do it like this
Do it like that
Oldschool, pump that neck til it snap
LEON
I finish it like like Openda when I enter the box
I'm ready to send it
You bet son, I’m Connecting the dots
I got a good engine
In the end they know I’ll never be stopped
Because I do it how I wanna, gonna do what I want to
ROSS
This aint no fisher price its vocal gold on legend mode
Life’s a game tho, so bring ya toys, I’m in the mood
Time to play, we entertain ya brain and fuck the rules
Display the jewels makes daisy pop on databases aint it cute
RICK FURY
I made it through a maze or two and that amazes you
the way im proving everyone wrong, their heads are shaking ''oof!''
I play computer games, get the scotch neck it off
no cheats nessicary lengin' off at demigods
LEON
Yeah, Better watch the belly full of megawatts
Too much energy I squash you like a jelly tot
You’re ‘bout to realise the heaviness that heavy’s got
Excessive skillsets effortlessly set it off
ROSS
If peter piper picked a record then its this you bitch
I’m talking to my dog so bite tounge and zip ya lip
An peep the comments you can really see the differences
Between the happy sad and plain old bitter lifes a struggle kids
RICK FURY
The trouble is Im rough and rugged when im struttin' in
my confidence has crumpets and buttered muffins in love with us
I bun a spliif 'n' chugg a stella then Im chuckelin'
your looking like ''they did it how we should've did...
HOOK
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it for the ride, don’t do it for the cash
Do it like this
Do it like that
Old school, yo pump that neck till it snap
Do it like this
Do it like that
Do it like a boomerang and bring a right back
Do it like this
Do it like that
Oldschool, pump that neck til it snap
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Simon (Skit)
01:37
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HOOK
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
No doubt, never runnin out
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
La, la, la
LEON
Yo it’s a bank job
Put ya hands up
Start stuffing the money in the bag n let me add it up
1, 2, 3, 4
Make money make money make some more
ROSS
Yens, euros, rupees and bahts,
People slipping me the tenners I’m telling you its an art
So don’t start I cant stop
when that money go pop
Yo pull the car round the front, I hear da sound of the cops
LEON
And put
Some in the bag
Some in the box
Some in the briefcase
Stacking it up
Never too much
King of the paper chase
King of the paper chase
The ace of spades
I make in minute more than yaaa all make in a day
ROSS
Bills, Chuck em
Fines, fuck em
No money in the bucket then look here its in the oven
Couple of hundy up in the banana stand
And always more coming
But who really cares when you rap pure money
HOOK
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
No doubt, never runnin out
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
La, la, la
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
No doubt, never runnin out
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
La, la, la
BREAKDOWN
ROSS
I gotta get the cash yeah
Doller every minute
Pounds in our bank got a quid in every lyric
Come on come on gimmie money and them hunnies it’s a given
Back pockets fat
Richie rich of the rhythm
Ooooo
LEON
It’s a given when I'm spitting there’ll be flames in the hole
I make it rain when I'm rapping you rappers are on the dole
I’m lyrically gold medallist melody ice cold
Bar for bar platinum man with the cash flow
ROSS
And a house made of Diamond,
Just bought my 4th Island
Ruby on the forehead
I’m such a wise man
Nice tan
Threads are ice cold
I’m vibing away
So gimmie the cash when my hits the page
LEON
There’s never a day I don’t make no papes
There no debate I make money and I aint no fake
I wont wait nah man til I get that cake
So put the box in the bag put the bag in the briefcase
HOOK
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
No doubt, never runnin out
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
La, la, la
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
No doubt, never runnin out
Got a cash flow
I rap pure money
La, la, la
LEON
Hey, hey
There’s money on the way
The summers looking sunny and there’s honey on the plate
Magic cash keeps comin and I'm runnin on the lake
Ayo buddy yo you better make way
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ROSS
People wake up and spend half of their time stressing
Half their time looking and plucking the same record out
Put it on repeat
The lesson they never took it
Stood by a pool yeah but focussed on the bucket now
We’re all born cynics, do a mimic
Of our parents, unfair but its real innit
On goes the cinema star in what’s looking like a million days
Here just to fritter away silly
We sneak through the abyss
Looking for the bliss
Wonder why we miss
Yeah Jump up in the spaceship
Leave this earth for a bit
Depends on what your taking
Might lead to deep shit
Or could be what you need
A shock to the system
The plot doth thicken
when your thirds eyes blinking
Birds eye vision
Curved eye lens
Yeah sureshot precision
On a turnpike bend
But people break down spend half of their time stressing
Half their time looking and plucking the same record out
Put it on repeat
The lesson they never took it
Truckload of food but they don’t know how to cook it now
LEON
It’s easy to push
It’s easy to rush
I think we should slow down a little bit
It’s never enough
They say that it’s tough
I think we should stop to take little breath
Some have it all
Still they want more
Maybe they’ve not got that inner peace
I guess it’s a choice
And if you’ve got a voice
Then use it to speak up a little bit
Looking in the mirror at the man that you’ve grown to become
Uh
Have you got the grind are you showing up?
Have you put the time in to be proud?
Are you living in the now?
Are you listening to the sound with ya system up?
Have you ran and ran and ran till you’ve blistered up?
Would little you be looking up thinking go on son?
You really smashed on the orbits round the sun
You really learned how to cook it up
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Too Many T's UK
Too Many T’s - Fresh Hip-Hop duo from London.
The line-up is simple MC / producer / jokers Leon Rhymes and Standaloft.
Bookings: adam@thisisnowagency.com
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