[Verse 1: Lord Shafiyq]
Give it up, get up, let's roll with the king
Ain't nothing changed, this is the same routine
As I intervene between you and your destiny
I'm blessed with the mic that's next to me
Going for mine in due time, I say a rhyme
To make me climb and climb until I'm at my prime
Secondary to none
The Lord is in effect, and I've only begun
To shine like the sun cause it's only right
My woman's the moon she reflects my sunlight
And she's brightly sparked so I got to be
Lighting up the industry with the style to be
Recognised by those that are wise
Large is my brain size and do I despise
The lies of emcees, popping corn, you're dry
You're about to get buttered on
Kept on me, slept on me, wept on me
Now it's left on me
To take control of what I created
Updated, you played it and no-one can say it
Ain't lyrically equipped to make my money flip
No need to half-step, cause I skip
Right along to the bank, cause I'm ranked
Number one, so I give thanks
To my fans only, none to a pedestrian
You don't impress me or interest me
In the slightest bit, if you feel you can take one
Male or female, come and get some
[Hook: Lord Shafiyq]
Come and get some
[Verse 2: Lord Shafiyq]
If you want some, come and get some
Take the mic and pray to the outcome
Is close, almost to the point it's pre-destined
That I'm destined to win without a question
This is The Chosen Ones new groove
Showing and proving and making you move
To and fro, like a lily when the wind blow
So go with the flow, cause I said so
Soon as I pick up a pen I get excited
When it touches the paper I get delighted
I can't fight it so then I write it
Memorise it to the teeth then I recite it
To do a number on your eardrums
No drumsticks are needed cause the rhymes will beat it
I'm overheated cause when I competed, some cheated
But I remain undefeated
Whether you see it or not, I got what it takes
Be it soul, rock & roll, or a freestyle break
I break along with the song, come off strong
Go on and on, transform and something dope is born
If you feel you can go toe to toe, blow for blow
Roll out your tongue son, and come and get some
[Hook]
Give it up, get up, let's roll with the king
Ain't nothing changed, this is the same routine
As I intervene between you and your destiny
I'm blessed with the mic that's next to me
Going for mine in due time, I say a rhyme
To make me climb and climb until I'm at my prime
Secondary to none
The Lord is in effect, and I've only begun
To shine like the sun cause it's only right
My woman's the moon she reflects my sunlight
And she's brightly sparked so I got to be
Lighting up the industry with the style to be
Recognised by those that are wise
Large is my brain size and do I despise
The lies of emcees, popping corn, you're dry
You're about to get buttered on
Kept on me, slept on me, wept on me
Now it's left on me
To take control of what I created
Updated, you played it and no-one can say it
Ain't lyrically equipped to make my money flip
No need to half-step, cause I skip
Right along to the bank, cause I'm ranked
Number one, so I give thanks
To my fans only, none to a pedestrian
You don't impress me or interest me
In the slightest bit, if you feel you can take one
Male or female, come and get some
[Hook: Lord Shafiyq]
Come and get some
[Verse 2: Lord Shafiyq]
If you want some, come and get some
Take the mic and pray to the outcome
Is close, almost to the point it's pre-destined
That I'm destined to win without a question
This is The Chosen Ones new groove
Showing and proving and making you move
To and fro, like a lily when the wind blow
So go with the flow, cause I said so
Soon as I pick up a pen I get excited
When it touches the paper I get delighted
I can't fight it so then I write it
Memorise it to the teeth then I recite it
To do a number on your eardrums
No drumsticks are needed cause the rhymes will beat it
I'm overheated cause when I competed, some cheated
But I remain undefeated
Whether you see it or not, I got what it takes
Be it soul, rock & roll, or a freestyle break
I break along with the song, come off strong
Go on and on, transform and something dope is born
If you feel you can go toe to toe, blow for blow
Roll out your tongue son, and come and get some
[Hook]
( The Chosen Ones )
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