Subculture Sage - Rude thai Sh!t lyrics

Well I co-rock the party in a b-boy stance I got the mic in my hand and my dick in my pants Im fresh to d**h and all you mother f**ers know this I drop one 16 and get the whole crowd going bogus Its so sick, Subcultures on the decks bringing them pro tips Hes turning up the ba** until the speakers exploding We rolled in on highs and we leaving on highs Smoke the trees and get high, where were reaching is high Im speaking my mind forget the reason, im high All you need to know is what your feeling is live The Hype, The Sounds, get all the crowds bouncing We raising up the roof from on the ground crouching CALL THE POLICE! And ring the alarm Subculture Sage is life and were living it large Sage brings in the bars, Subculture building the vibe We stealing lime light you ain’t heard riddems like our You ain’t heard this style, see what we come with’s different We conjure up a vibe and pump it out your system We stick with the gold and we twist it with the new Dont give a sh** about your view so shut the f** up and just listen See none know the way, we stunt all your games And control the rave with d** on our brain Build riddems and weve bin up for a couple of days Not slipping never missing see were Subculture Sage Come with style thats solid as a rock Staying true playing tunes from that golden hiphop We jam bring it back like its 1996 We ain’t never coming down because were flying high within Your ego is what will hold you back No forward motion unless your integrity’s intact Keep your head above the sand if your known round your way Coz were Subculture Sage b**h!