Uproar

Uproar - Blazin' Squad

Everywhere we go uproar

When u see us in the club on tour uproar

We get we spit we go uproar

We're runnin up the zones uproar

R to the B in the pourin rain

Eyes blood shot adds clothes blood stained

Edge draws near but I don't complain

M-I-C thats my domain

Bun mc's like prok chow main

Watch them fry sippin on champagne

Star of lyrica must maintain

Baman lyrics flow thru my veins

Yo cha can't make that my stata

I'm a lyrical 2 die my name iz sniper

Gonna spit on the rhytm like a drak warior

Leadin' the way I'm a navigator like uproar

Whos that man sniper

With the TN preps and the schott jumpa

White viser the coppa red top

With the deep blue avis adds the sea light va

Stop coz my flow is too slow

Any flows a beating adds bringin the tempos

As a beepin adds the greatin the heating the next

Hoes

Yo coz we can beat control

Listen coz it's the way that

We play keepin' b**ches at bay

What's my name at the end ov the day

Yo F-L-A-V-A

You wanna lace the track

You wanna place

Everywhere we go uproar

When u see us in the club on tour uproar

We get we spit we go uproar

We're runnin' up the zones uproar

Everywhere we go uproar

When u see us in the club on tour uproar

We get we spit we go uproar

We're runnin up the zones uproar

You wanna rap like me

Chat like me

Sound like me

Ride M-I-C like me

H double O D

When my low batty

K-N-Z-I-E

U wanna test me

Vex me

Come try step to we

Too dangerous

Too high za dust

To the rhythm and a blaze

Kenzie but the sounds of

The darkest darkest mc

Mc's when I step to this

Step to that

Who's that baman wiv the lyrical chat

That me R double E PA

Showin' u the way to the day

When u gonna make the money

Gonna get the pay

Blazin squad we neva fade away

In the time and the place

Blazin up a uproar in your face

Turnin up the bass neva goina solve the case

So everything we do is uproar

And everywhere we go is hardcore

So don't test me on the m-i-c

Coz u kno we gonna do it more

Hear that what what what what's that

That's phat check check check that

Tommy b upon the slip

Slip that check that

That's phat way back

Selecta

Everywhere we go uproar

When u see us in the club on tour uproar

We get we spit we go uproar

We're runnin up the zones uproar

I've told you that you weren't ready

But you never believed

That a 10 man klik could whip these typa choons

To the table can you test these flows

Never