(A capella) The room's gettin kinda crowded I think they heard our sound check I can seem them craning their necks to see who's next they want a set that wrecks were happy to provide, come on step inside the light we'll take you for a ride and we're smiling like we're on trial for our lives it's a good day to die but tonight we feel alive
(FUNKY ****)
and it's wild how they've got us chasing fires through the night in the absence of light with music, we search for sight they're reaching for the supreme dream the currency, the cream but we resisted the feeling and we rage against machines and we blow off ceilings "Lil c" and the Tree and me, we three teach with beats and melodies and bass lines we shine our light for those who are blinded and we raise our voices for those who stay silent dying to live so to live we're dying but to be honest most of these faces are two-sided it's the pride inside that won't let me hide my shine trying to find a sound in this town i can call mine but i'm feeling fine, waiting for my time just walking the line in the sunshine chasing a feline, this a summertime rhyme but i'm ducking rainy days like Cassius Clay Stinging like Ali, laying waste in this place today fade away? heck, we haven't begun to blaze today but maybe today's the day to light up the stage let me see, Tree can these people hear you slay
(FUNKY BASS ****)
but just remember, there'll always be Haters in every pack they'd stab you in the back soon as they'd help you off the tracks whatever helps them stack faster, or puts their name on the plaque (map) but we'll be rockin til this all fades into black with bass...(FUNKY BASS ****), and drums...(FUNKY DRUM ****) and a kid on a mic (ALL THREE) we designed this curtain call for ya'll, we hope you like it (JUST ME) now listen to this beat hit just right to-nite