Every Mont Real area  in sterea
 Uh ha  uh ha  for every Mont Real area
 Every area  universal on the globe ya know

 Constantly I'm making moves with my committee
 Y'all know the vocal infantry that's marching through your intercity
 To crush down every reptile that aren't so agile
 They're more like fragile
 Living the fradulent lifestyle
 The domicile  NDG  base of operation
 Complete steps of creation with Choice and hit locations
 Far and wide to make our status universal
 Drop the grammar like a hammer
 This kid's nice with the verbal
 >From bouroughs internal, to international circles
 This army's cornal (sp) keeping it heated like thermal
 We official to the gristle
 Forget the artificial
 We hitting tracks with the impact of a scud missile
 I'm often travelling from Sutton Square to Madison
 To catch my feet through acts and talking about plans of actions
 I stay lean off of Caribean cuisine
 >From Rainbow, two doors down from the land of green
 Dem cowbys from Texas bring their forces to the east side
 Hook up on Saturday, we took it on the real ride
 That's how we come together on some common ground
 I'm sending love to Burgundy
 Uptown and all around

 {Chorus:D-Shade}
 Keep all the real heads close
 And all suckers on the run
 Illuminate like the sun from the island I'm from
 Keep all the real heads close
 And all the suckers on the run
 Illuminate liek the sun from the island I'm from

 [Revolution]
 Welcome to the Island, or sector
 We're sweeter than nectar
 Large like a million hectre
 The location is North West hemisphere
 Where the parties in the 80s had them swinging off chandilers
 It's NDG, far from Fantasy Island
 After Big Break '92 (what happened?)
 A lot of crews fell silent
 When troops used to sport click suits and Bally boots
 I had black Nike socks and air shocks inside my travel foxes
 For soccer games and the pool at Giraurd Park
 Or tossing horseshoes with the dreads until it got dark
 >From Prud'Homme to Grand, back to Elmherst
 All those suckers who fronted
 It must have hurt to have your realm burst
 The whole world is closing in like tunnel vision
 The numbers of MCs keeps steadily dimishing
 Run through crews like ink through silk screen
 The bomb is like napalm
 Go get some burn cream
 Stay calm, no need to pull your gun out
 The SOC will bring the funks out to run about
 So when you're done with that like attitude
 Go back to the island you're from, show some gratitude.

 {Chorus X3}

 [D-Shade] (Revolution)
 Mad shout-out to all the crews that are supporting that hip-hop out there
 Wreck Hard Crew (what up, what up), Tactical Crew (yeah)
 Obscure Disorder (yeah), all the mad DJs out there (bulding with the ?)
 No doubt, hip-hop universal forever more

 {Scratching til fad