Man, I try to tell them ain't no crew sickerRats remove the meter off the richterWe had to stop the music to fuse the truthInto the mind of the listener quickerIt's the unfolding of a mysteryHistory is being made before y'all earsSo brother don't fear, sister stay clearHad a good year, we ain't going nowhereListen up, Griff is up in the placeI feel the need to bring the heat to your faceSaid anything, but if you want we can compete for your placeLet's see the title come off of your waist, you little disgraceWe love to come and throw the boomMan, we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we brought a few new facesHaters, whenever we coming to throw the boomStill we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we just rode deep, don't we?Y'all better relax, get your breathing back where it's supposed toBad to the bone too, cause I'm prone toStep into a situation that fakesHad to look into the Father for graceNow I'm asking, better yet demandingWhen the land get expanded, before I'm standingIn just four bars, let me take you to the starsGo ahead and catch your breath for effect, here's a pauseTell a rat, Tommy Rivals, I'm real sickYou've got passion, our talent is thickIt's physics, energy must continue to moveSo we flip it into a spiritual grooveWhere the rule is truth, the heat that tell a rat's headIt's moveWe love to come and throw the boomAnd we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we brought a few new facesHaters, whenever we coming to throw the boomStill we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we just rode deep, don't we?All we do is look back, reminisce over waxAnd break beats, KJ, mixtapes, who rapsAnd poetry, late nights, and unityMCs and good life and graveyard ***It's a gift to *** the mic and gab for ChristDon't venture in the dark if you lack the lightYou could lose your faith, maybe even lose your placeBut when the rats leave the race, the cats are soon to chaseIf you don't mind, we'll see you next timeCan I get a little bit of it?I listen to the rhythm and the rhymeGet in the middle of it, but lower than above itToo many thinking I wasn'tPutting all my love in it, pushing itShoving it, pulling it, tugging it, pumping itYou in love with it, cause you hate itYou can't take itBack to basics with a smack to face itBut I ain't faithless, only I embrace itWe love to come and throw the boomAnd we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we brought a few new facesHaters, whenever we coming to throw the boomStill we hoping the spot got enough roomFor us to bust because we just rode deepThrow the boomSpagat, boom, us, bust, dustNew faces, hatersBoom, spot got roomUs, bust, dust, just rode deep