"Time Travelin"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	This is our newest (as of May 6, 2001) and maybe our best song to date. Check it out.
	CD: Roots of the Establishment   Label: Noopy Records Credits: Written by xxn1927. Performed by UE: Savin + Thorn.
	Story Behind the Song Written as a promotional song, this song was featured in the "Uncouth Establishment Documentary," which will be available soon on www.alexthorn.com. Lyrics THORN - VERSE 1 The uncouth establishment Ravishing time traveling unraveling some rhymes that will make ya’ll start babblin Unveil the bends and society of friends We’ll say some shit you can’t understand You’re jaw drops down, we enter your esophagus Blowin up, antibodies can’t do shit to stop us Cause we rock this and knock this that acid can’t stop this Ashes we burn this hurt churn this then Your respect you give us, cause we’ve earned it now Step back from the mic style and we’ll rock this flow Uncouth does everything to the point u just don’t know Drop so heavy that we’ll crush your toes Push you to the ground cause your shit blows When I grab the mic, make it so hot it glows Rip you up with my sick ass flows Reach out my arm and break your fucking nose Cause I keep it so hot to 420 degrees I need saran wrap before I get on my knees And I hear you screaming out, cmon bitch please And I say, Bitch, I need to know your fees But that’s all a dream, never gonna happen I’ll never pay cash for that ass I be slappin So when my time comes, I’ll sooth you with rappin And the Uncouth style every now and then breaks you up and down – Hence, the way I rock it plays live on CNN Jotted on a paper with my ballpoint pen TIME AND TIME AGAIN When I rock it for your friends Better lend me the keys to your house Cause I’m about to burn it for the wise men Then, for starters, color on your pictures with markers Embarking into the ocean of the loan shark Loyal to my boys and we’ll earn the purple heart SAVIN - VERSE 2 If this is the matrix Then I'm the fuckin one My name is neo, I carry lyrical guns I'll blast your ass if you're a CEO agent its methodical, i just follow the equation 1,2,3 your all done What do u think of us now son we bring it to you, raw and uncut Im sick and tired of you hip hop sluts Selling your ass out for a nickel or a dime I think of what your doing like your committing a crime 5 years locked up in the hip hop penitentiary You suck so much at rapping you should look into dentistry We go beneath Your radar, no detection Our rhymes are like an intravenous injection Flowing through your body, through every cell Marching through your system like military personnel Please, Excuse me miss, mademoiselle? But you remind me of margarete Gertrud dazelle Ever heard of her? No you haven’t Well sit down now, listen to Savin I’ll tell you bout the greatest youth rap group around We’ll beat you by leaps and bounds then we abound In your area, causin hysteria hit the target area We be scarin ya in your geographic area But calm down listen to our words Wouldn’t want you vision to be blurred Cuz we’re beautifully simplistic Like Bardo said, we got the nag champa mystic Blowing through the room, enter the air flow We the real thing, not a scarecrow We get into you minds, mess up your psyche Im comin after you, run for your life

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