Rock rock y'all Spearheads comes alive
 on the eve of 2 triple O
 11:45
 no jive we be survivin'
 singin' praises to jah
 every time we throw down and every time we puff La
 Haaaaa!!! well you can roll my way
 on the chocolate supa highway!!!

 Late last year
 some of ya mighta had fear  that the Spearhead crew
 would never be back through your way  no way
 we naw go out like that  becaouse we livin' for the riddim
 and the funk is always fat so
 we bring fat beats like a gift for Xmas
 I'll make you testify just like an O.J Simpson witness
 our sound is so alarming like killer bees people all be swarming
 so like the price is right come on down, make a little wish
 but excuse me while I light my spliff and make some noise
 if you think the herbs a gift. Hoooo!!

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 Check it I'm descending back into this record
 the heavy breathing funky rhyme paramedic
 shootin' funky venom from my sharp teeth injectors
 not vex ya but yes to resurrect ya
 'cause I can't stand the pain outside my window
 why ya think so many smokin' indo blunts
 sippin' gin and juice for confidence
 blowin' more la than Jackie Chan be doin' stunts
 the Buddah elevates the stress off the chest
 but could never elevate boot off the ghetto necks
 flex like flash when they try to pull me under
 but like the lightnin' I'll be there before the thunder

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 Yes I remember the time in Oklahoma
 you tried to blame an Arab
 but the whitey was the bomber
 you be jumpin' to conclusions
 I think you spent your whole life
 watchin' cable in seclusion
 illusions 'bout what's outside your door
 one nigga two nigga three nigga four
 robbing every house and every liquor store
 run for your life we marchin' one million more
 Plowing the fields like some natty dread farmers
 you can roll your own in September from our harvest
 big up yourself... when life comes gets the hardest
 Spearheads comin' straight from the cartridge

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