Verse 1: Treach
 I'ma shine on  time to climb on
 Stun me with R&B harmony
 So far  first to the O R
 Hand the bill until paid is a coastguard
 The sonar  sounds that will throw your
 feet  to no more  no tour  show more
 First ability  deeper agility
 No harassment  pass the humility
 A new style blessed with a few styles
 Rhyme'll shine on  I'm on a new prowl
 Clap your hands in the evening
 Come on y'all, say "It's alright" before leavin
 I like a party, overpumped and lovely
 All who flow, show, you think you love me
 Bow in the balcony, say "Owwwwww" for me (Owwwww)
 Now dance, so shall we?
 All night long to a long, good, strong song
 Hug, the rhyme'll shine on much stronger
 A tougher chart buster went tutta
 Summer, been back thru another
 Autumn, I'm callin ya all in
 and fallin off like a soft man stallin
 A party's live and it dies it when I'm gone
 I'm born to see that the rhyme'll shine on

 Break: (x2)

 (*Clap your hands this evening
 Come on ya'll, uhh, say it's alright
 Clap your hands this evening
 Come on y'all, say it's alright*)

 Verse 2: Treach

 >From the tongue of a great one, I'm prepared for basin
 Many are waitin, ain't in to tastin
 a song which is on and long but still cock-strong
 Wit an R&B cross on
 A switch tip, diff'rent from the last hit
 Uniquely Yorky, groovy and graphic
 A new rap? This is more than just that
 When I'm back, you know I'm strapped wit hot tracks
 And in fact, it takes the break to shake that
 hottie of a body, waitin to get snatched
 Put a dip to the hip then come back wit
 some ol' new improved holy
 Lyrics loaded, love now, let a man live
 Dave, put the keys to the crib........

 Aphrodite join the party

 Interlude: Aphrodite

 Driftin on the memories
 Nature's in the place to be wit R&B
 Heh heh hehhhhhh
 Wait and see, oh well
 And I'm rockin, the rhyme'll shine on thru
 Just for you

 Verse 3: Treach

 Straight from the soulful, smoother ruler
 Doin my thing, many and whatever I choose ta
 Involve the self in, many are meltin
 Stop before you start, your little heart ain't helpin
 The situation, knockin the nation
 Hip-hop will pop pop pop the population
 Praise is profits, systems knock it
 Who? But this ain't as smooth as I get
 A 90-man clan, a slam jam, bam stand
 and I can can, play and cram fans
 in any form or fashion, time for the cashin
 Throw em rhythm and rappin
 Half of half of even their half, then half of that half
 I smash when I rap
 Or quick, I stick to a hit like an iron-on
 Oh what for? Cos the rhyme'll shine on