Hook:

Mic Check, yo One, Two/
You can feel it in the rhythm if you really want to/
Let it taunt you, until you flaunt too and fall through/
To that level where we rebel at what you gonna do? right...

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Verse 1:

Big ups to the teachers/ Moulding tomorrow's leaders to see where their dream reaches/ Turning under achievers into day dreaming believers/ who study life as they live then paint their path as their thesis/ Yo Big ups to the Hip Hop preachers! Who lace poems on beats like waves do on beaches/ Who waste no defeats yet speak in the litres/ You beautifully, bold, brilliantly, blessed creatures/ Keep this moment in a timeless frame/ Live it once, as if you never will again/ even though some have explored the spiritual plain/ and lived on many a land like a tear of rain/ Through meditation and past life exploring/ poetry from Atlantis flows through my blood stream/ An evolved being trying to intervene on the Mic/ A poet o Light! Rocking you right cos I do it like...

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Verse 2;

Yo we're fighting for peace/ The free weaponry is Love for all who believes/ The party starts in the heart of the body we're having a feast/ food for thought spiced in a bunny chow then fed to the beast/ Just to tend to it's needs/ That's how we're taming these G's/ Manifesting memories as we live the life as we please/ Chasing dreams in the pursuit of Happiness like human beings/ with a full tank of passion ignoring E-Toll fees/ like breath in...All of your blessings/ It's happiness I am confessing and stressing in every session/ Word is the lesson, in case you were still busy guessing/ I'm representing myself and everybody respecting/ That Hip Hop engaged in your internal reflection/ I've seen the future it's happening presently in a present/ I'm living a legend like your boy Johnnie I keep stepping./ It's progression. Loving life with each second check it...

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