K-os - Zambony lyrics
[K-os - Zambony lyrics]
Do you have any idea of the
Chaos you have caused around here?
Nobody knows what you're doing!
That's exactly the way I like it!
Rock the microphone
(Rock the microphone like)
God bless this planet, planet
Took life for granted, granted
This mic, mechanic will panic
I hold it single handed
Times like a left handed bandit
When right hand man this bandit planned it
And propagand- it we did it for Canada
This so ice this so raw
And he move a soulful power
Like thinking like a solider
Would fall to his knees to
Serve golden caps and such
Too esoteric to touch
But, atmospheric enough to grab
Like a paint can tag on a wall
B-boy's at the ball while DJ's rock the party
And MC's serve cooked food like MR pound it
Back In the days when the
Rights outweighed the wrongs kid but
Now the silly songs and electrical concerts
Don't leave a
A loop but I will just drop 16 bars on it
Life and death they roll a Siamese twins
So the day that Hip-Hop dies
It's other life will begin
And we continue to
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like
All around the world, we move it up
And yo we keep things striving
Soo high from heaven to the deep blue sea
Listen, I am not indie rock
I'm West Indies Hip-Hop
With many styles I'm from
The Trini-isl full stop
No comma I'm my fathers persona
I'm ready spread my DNA but
It can't beat my momma
I'm slinging verbs my intent is not
Sinister son of a minister
The bible thumping commissioner
Finished an album scrap and draped it in
Nostalgia of cafeteria title
Battles just me and Nigel, now
The spinning wax sticks
The back seat cracks i can't entertain us
While Kevin can relax ya'll
I'm spinning thoughts with
Anti-gravital force
Shoot the monkey off my porch
And pass myself the torch to light it up
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like
All around the world, we move it up
And yo we keep things striving
So high from heaven to the deep blue sea
All I ever wanted to do
Was show you I had faith in you
But now I help you through the fire
You're so different, baby
You always got something to say
But, it's more about the things you do
Got me singing yeah eh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like
Chaos you have caused around here?
Nobody knows what you're doing!
That's exactly the way I like it!
Rock the microphone
(Rock the microphone like)
God bless this planet, planet
Took life for granted, granted
This mic, mechanic will panic
I hold it single handed
Times like a left handed bandit
When right hand man this bandit planned it
And propagand- it we did it for Canada
This so ice this so raw
And he move a soulful power
Like thinking like a solider
Would fall to his knees to
Serve golden caps and such
Too esoteric to touch
But, atmospheric enough to grab
Like a paint can tag on a wall
B-boy's at the ball while DJ's rock the party
And MC's serve cooked food like MR pound it
Back In the days when the
Rights outweighed the wrongs kid but
Now the silly songs and electrical concerts
Don't leave a
A loop but I will just drop 16 bars on it
Life and death they roll a Siamese twins
So the day that Hip-Hop dies
It's other life will begin
And we continue to
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like
All around the world, we move it up
And yo we keep things striving
Soo high from heaven to the deep blue sea
Listen, I am not indie rock
I'm West Indies Hip-Hop
With many styles I'm from
The Trini-isl full stop
No comma I'm my fathers persona
I'm ready spread my DNA but
It can't beat my momma
I'm slinging verbs my intent is not
Sinister son of a minister
The bible thumping commissioner
Finished an album scrap and draped it in
Nostalgia of cafeteria title
Battles just me and Nigel, now
The spinning wax sticks
The back seat cracks i can't entertain us
While Kevin can relax ya'll
I'm spinning thoughts with
Anti-gravital force
Shoot the monkey off my porch
And pass myself the torch to light it up
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like this
Rock the microphone like
All around the world, we move it up
And yo we keep things striving
So high from heaven to the deep blue sea
All I ever wanted to do
Was show you I had faith in you
But now I help you through the fire
You're so different, baby
You always got something to say
But, it's more about the things you do
Got me singing yeah eh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like that
Rock the microphone like