Paradigm Shift lyrics ft May Intro: While you busy copying ‘em other cats and sounding retarded, we out here doing sh** that's unique, sh** thats never been done. Cla** in session, pa** me the mic mhen [Verse 1: Raw Teknik] I was born to step outta my comfort zone, to be devoted to the culture and uphold the glory and as part of the role I've been an element among the folks and if we split as whole I be the major isotope to lead the road inside the hole and come out with a rose Don't get it twisted! My thoughts in life has never been realistic I had the chance to be a better man but then I missed it I gotta find another way to make it more interesting, less depressing before I loose my focus and turn out to be a skeptic Yea... I've been alone in this cold world, you can get the picture, right description to a sytem that depicts that when your wisdom is increasing with the way that you're spitting, you receive an applaud that will equal to the numbers of your chicken Lemme dumb down the concept of the content to the content of another man's circumference Do you submit to the loafers? cos you kinda know its important when they can relate to the slow jam, with the money coming from the whole fans you accelerate in your profile I hope to get the ma** appeal and help the country split the gift that am supposed to give Should I renege the promises or keep up as a dope emcee that people wanna listen to and then they start comparing all my similes and metaphors and similarly getting judgements that could hurt I'll never fall to the f**in' method that they use to set up all the records, never do a sh** that's simply motivated by an act of interest, you a traitor cos you left me in the worst condition orchestrated mainly by my lack of contribution to the clueless flavour of the genre. Criticize me if my style is not same as you acknowledge We be enemies but when you dine with us, we drink from the same chalices and that's a f**ing paradox Hook: Here comes the paradigm shift Raw Teknik and May doing the kinda sh** you hear back in the days cos nowadays you barely find an artiste who can record a song in its original form without compromising and yet the fans would love it [Verse 2: May] This is a shift in paradigm Homie, I'm bringing paradise down to every paragraph/Paramedics and parasites, parallel power steering indicating its my turn to para for the industry Paraphrase my words and you burn Lyrics written at the gates of hell, you can't compare Even B.I.G be hiding as I approach the steps This is the stairs to fame, need you to steer clear of my way Or get crushed upon like I'm infatuated with your ways/Back to my base, when I add HCl, you see hell As I apply the salt on your wounds like I care About treating the sick, but I'm seeking on my revenge/Karma's a b**h on these beaches where all my volley bends This is the folic end for your body proteins Even the person who pays back gets paid back but I don't care I don't give a sh** bout sh**ting on bed sheets that you sleep Hang you on the wall like a calendar that says two weeks To your end and you're too weak/This is a scary movie. Moving dracula down to your jugular and I'm loosely Loosing your bones and joints and I join 'em back with a gluey I'm wicked as Hitler and Osama in a car cruising/Finding a spot to plant a bomb like a farmer with thirty guns Fast forward to four months ahead I'm fighting your daddy's gods. Ah ah... I don't fear nobody Even if you told me you k** people to get your money, I'm gone Repeat Hook: Outro: You have to think abnormal to do something really great! You think you know better but you just don't know The end