If you a true brother, sister, put your fist up 

Cause whoever made the plan got it all messed up 

Let's stop the hating, I put out big respect 

No use debating, you'll get what you select 

The intellect is like the Hyde in the Jekyll 

If you look inside you will see it's a speckle 

And a spot, we need love and I got a lot 

So I'mma blow up the whole joint with one shot 

57 for the MC, where he was born 

Down to 14 polishing the furious form 

20 display, this way to the DJ 

12 got the next play covered like an x-ray 

Down to the bone, make your bones crumble 

Why be derogatory disco mumble? 



Now we sail the seas like fishermen and vikings 

Stealing rap thrones from your kings and my kings 

Like extra buttered pop corn I'm bada pop pop gone 

Before you even see me, the lyrical Houdini 

Suave like Rico, Federico Fellini 

I drop your ass faster than Benito Mussolini 

Eenie meenie miny moe, heidi heidi heidi hoe 

Minnie the moocher with the flow (what) waiting for godot (what) 

The Tallinn posse to the Stockholm crew 

Gothenburg, Turku, you know how we do 

A gangsta hit job from the Moscow mob 

Oslo down low, slow down the throb 

North and south, now we run the whole Baltic 

Stop, halt it, you can't assault it 

The defense mechanism working like a clock 

Who rock the party? why nobody 

And we keep it gras like mardi (like mardi) 

And we keep it gras like mardi (like mardi) 

And we keep it gras like mardi (like mardi) 



The measures I'm taking are serious and drastic 

No bullshit to work your way past it 

You play it cool, intellectual, scholastic 

Fool in a basket, artificial like plastic 

Isaac new-tone, Abraham Lincoln 

Sugar daddy gone saturday drinking 

Thinking like a king taking rap to Botswana 

By way of Ghana, sipping vino in Toscana 

True dat, word and represent, right on 

And big up to everybody keeping their 

Heart and pride on top of everything 

With skills worth meriting 

The very thing you created I'm inheriting 

My vocal - like fire without a match 

Never lose the beat so I got nothing to catch 22 

A plentitude of rhymes they might snatch 

We stayin on our toes with the 

Ssscratch