The beat

What my ears receive

 

the pattern of the heaven

Bringing peace to the section

Call me JAMES

Who BOND with the vibes

Agent double-0 seven

Professional level

Avoiding other craps

Like Escaping hell from a cell

Say fuck u to the devil

In stores its food for thought

Special seven eleven

Let the flow travel

till it traps in my mind 24/7

 

One of the type

To make my morning lookin bright

Feelin so hype

It breaks the blues the groove is tight

No more spooky nights

It sparks lights, my mood shines

Enlightens the moon in the dark

making my foes blind

this dope style approaching close

till the ghosts hide

That smooth kind of vibe

Thats making my soul fly

Rock steady

Whether u ready or not

U have gotta give a lotta

Effort when setting the plot

Samples standing by yes

Cos they were meant to be chopped

In order to form the final piece

Then its set to be dropped

Check it out

 

The joint is just so hot

if u rockin on da the beat, dont stop

Dont cross the border

if you cant deal at yo spot

Gather your thoughts of rhythm combos

Before rolling with those autobots

Whos hungry for their musical energons

 

Impacts hammering

juggernaut's jamming with the bass

Making astronauts on tipsy

when they floating tru space

Shine like sir Lancelot

In armour fighting face to face

With his rivals

Chasing the title on the final day

 

Swipe the fakers using a tidal wave

Effect hooking with originality that

Should be stayin with us plus

We aint following how radio's playin to us

After noticing how rip offs could be so dangerous to our ears

Refer to our fellow pioneers

No mo draggin cheap hoes with those clothes and those beers

Shout-out to the underground producers

Keep it real every year

Linkin with lyrical emcees

One of em is right over here