James Hunt - Official lyrics

[Hook] Oh, yeah Well the bell has rung because the time is here Oh, yeah We gotta switch it around and put the thang in gear Oh, yeah Not much is for sure, but this here is true Oh, yeah I gotta do it for me, but then I'll do it for you [Verse 1] Major attraction, trouble distraction Scramble up my name and it still come action Music's our number, doubters who slumber Open up your ears to the low, tender thunder Creative Queens native, mixes are the Native Want some fresh sh**? Then we're correlative Busta is ferocious, unflawed and precocious Airin' fools out cause my willy bodacious Peoples don't blame me, shorties can't game me Country Cherokee, but the city here made me Rock like coral, distinctive 'bout my orals Got lil' grime and got a lotta laurels The rhythm stay bangin, my one-two thangin Is exemplified by the comp left hangin Percussion's our weapons, drums are Smith & Wesson's Lyrics poppin' off, leavin' deep impressions [Hook] [Verse 2] I feel what the beat does, people f** with me cause When the song end, I become what the beat was Same thing as other, no need for cookie cutter The bar gets raised, not your average old gutter For that I hit a chin up, B, ya time been up Would've came sooner, but I overslept my get-up Now let's get in the middle, girl, I'll solve your riddle Cause we can be strong and protect against the brittle If dudes need to see me, go and get the CD I'll aerosol your wall top to bottom like graffiti Bismillah-in', dudes sound pardon [?] When you hear the music, thus begins the Mardi Gras-in' Rhymes ain't the issue, that's how I'm gon' get you Don't need a Billboard hit for me to hit you The clairvoyant micist, who always come the tightest Queens everywhere, demonstratin' who the flyest [Hook]