Dawn of a New Day

Uh, baby baby (1 2) baby baby baby baby (things are changing a dawn of a new day) Yo Yeah (it’s the dawn of a new day) look yo [Verse 1: Verb T] They wanna take the rap game and colonise Make it all Dollar signs, even when you’re gone Cut your meat with a doner knife Feeding off the dead like a rotten fly Not on my watch Look far cus I have got a mind of my own The underground champion The plate spinning juggler The no time having They tryna treat me like I’m nothing I’m like fuck it, I’m above it got no time for them slow mind rappers You find me up before the sunrise sharpening the mind Ready for the new day part of a design so follow behind or swallow your pride We rap for the passion now, not for the shine (nah) I follow my mind, I follow my heart I got on a path and now they’re watching it hard, we stay dropping this art We know that you like, the flow is designed to creep in and ease open your mind [Verse 2: Fliptrix] Many man are up in the manor, chatting bollocks, acting like they copped the product But they never opened their wallet (nah) It’s not honest, I stay on it High like unidentified flying objects, [?] that stinks like Dog Breath Check my progress my prospects a lot yes Yours has got about as much potential as a cot death People think I’m mental like I said I saw the loch ness My pen and pad are explosive so I rock a bomb vest Forever making bangers, the fans are screaming yo what’s next? [?] I’m miscellaneous with the flavours repping your cranium I fucking hate police and there’s nothing I can say to them We’re the real citizens and they continue failing em’ If I had some bloody time I’d make a fucking case with em’ Draw the lyrical four fifth cock it back and aim at em’ [Hook: Fliptrix, (Leaf Dog)] (x2) Things are changing a dawn of a new day Four owls front of the crusade You don’t like it fuck what you say We’re like the drugs you take we play on [?] [Verse 3: Leafdog] Yeah, yo, we’re here to help the movement like muscle therapy With more stone heads than a old cemetery They say that it’s dead, it’s just a old memory The money they were making was never what this meant to me Next century they’ll look to this time They say the music was controlled by the old pound sign Too scared to speak their mind like a shook witness [?] On your girls wish list Speak my verse like my first debut you passed it like a zoot that your boy gave you It ain’t nothing new they’re expecting their wealth Sucking their own dicks so they’re full of themselves I’m Rich with no wealth words are my currency You’re just half of the truth like the news on what’s currently Run urgently it’s an emergency so sick we got a HF infirmary [Verse 4: BVA] I fire these arrows on point like my name was Robin Hood You got beef? I’m hungry it won’t do you a lot of good So much breeze these days it feels like there’s a door open I won’t touch you but it feels like your jaw’s broken Pure hoping the focus will flop man they must be smoking some rock You’d have to kill us for explosions to stop, dawn of a new day, but never pop I hope that forever rocks I’ll be over where the clever sat and watched Burn Mc’s like bags of Kush Kia/Kiaia See kids [?] but we take flight and push it higher [?] Like a shit flyer Never deny a sick mc they’ll still be here after the fire Cus it’s skill or be skilled, lose faith or rise up again Or fade away like who? The lost and forgotten men Keep it raw, always speak from the core While they’re sleeping we’ll be coming out to eat at the dawn [Hook: Fliptrix, (Leaf Dog)] (x2) [Verse 5: Smellington Piff] Yeah, Yeah, brace for impact, When [?] lads connect Your noggin bop back and forth till you break ya neck Lay dormant, discovered like an ancient wreck Brainstorming we’re nothing till we’re payed respect The days dawning when time and itself was stopped And man-made machines rise up to kill the flock Stop following open your eyes and start acknowledging Economy’s crashed like going too fast when cornering Until the coroner come and collect us We solemnly swear to drop joints for the collectors Fuck the radio for always playing the same shit And fuck the government tryna politically correct us When they’re dead and gone ain’t nobody gonna remember them When we’re dead and buried the music will resurrect us The early bird a get the worm four owls and a vulture watch the tables turn