Story Behind the Song
Some hard first original beats collabing three-ways in full effecta...
Lyrics
Finally, the Time has come...
-PMP-
I'm here to B-U-S-T
With the Z-Effectie,
I'm hard like Krenshaw,
and I taste real minty.
So phresh and so clean,
And greedy for tha Green-Green,
And I'm mean cuz I've seen the 24K dream.
-V-
Well, I'ma grab a microphone and start to flow like wine,
Fill it, spill it on your lap, you know the stain is mine.
Offer me Wack Beats, I'ma hav'ta decline;
You never knew three white boys could rhyme so fine.
-EBR-
Open your ears so you can hear the message:
We're Z Effective, we came to mess the
scene up,
We so hot that we steam up,
We finally took the last step and teamed up!
-PMP-
I'm so so mo' bad, I'm the betterest,
The Rap Veteran's List,
You just missed the kiss
at the end of the night,
feelin' right.
-Hook-
We flow up and blow up, hands go up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
We'll roll up and stroll up, and fans will show up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
This beat's so sick, thought you might throw up, shit got tore up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
Hate it, love it, neva rise above it,
Bustin' these phat rhymes.
-V-
I wake up early in the morning to start my day,
A few chemicals in the system and I'm A-Okay,
Half-a-dozen cups of coffee and I'm on my way,
But come the night fall, boy, I'm ready to play!
-PMP-
I let my hands roll right through you,
Totally fool you,
Find a hole in your face and skull-screw you!
-EBR-
Well, you try to make a rap with pretend words,
Oh my, you're fly as cement birds.
We flow like water drop harder than your daughter to her knees
When she gets a look at these...
Blow ya mind when we break that beat off;
Welcome to the Time, come in, but wipe your feet off.
I don't want you trudging any imprints,
I hold it up like a pair of shin splints.
Infants can even feel my flow,
That's cause The Z is universal.
-Hook-
We flow up and blow up, hands go up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
We'll roll up and stroll up, and fans will show up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
This beat's so sick, thought you might throw up, shit got tore up sayin'
"Welcome to the Time"
Hate it, love it, neva rise above it,
Bustin' these phat rhymes.
-V-
Well, it's been a little while since I got on a mic and busted,
And all my mind-rhymes be gettin' old and rusted,
But I took advantage of the time-lapse, relaxed and got a grasp
On my lines, weekends with six bottles of Pabst.
So here it is; the package's droppin' at your feet.
Turn your shit up louder, you're in for a treat.
The future feature presentation includes yours truly,
I'm so scary I'm ghouly, we're the newly-unruly.
Whether you spin it on vinyl, cassette tape, CD-Rom,
Or download the bomb at internet.com, tell your mom
Cuz I know she digs these tunes,
It's opportune, I'm deeper than a contrabassoon.
-Z-
Late night Friday, we be out crusin'
Step to this, punk ass. You'll get a brusin'
What's the tunes that you be choosin'?
Oh, it's Z Effective, it sounds so soothin'...
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