Intro (Scratches - High beats)

Verse 1 (M.O.A)
I'm a rebel
I'm rebel like deceptacons
Defending the rap universe with a 50 ton megabomb, steppin on
Step off yo wack self, I dip words in Teflon
Spit em like mac shellz, more hi-fi then maxell
Sicka dan Jeff Darma, bring drama to yo chest armor
Casablanca block, Monrovia block
I change loations everyday different spot
So you can see me now, or you can see me later
Coz in about 10 Ima be down in decatur
I dont talk much, I stay making moves
Paid ma dues to get the ooohs, you get the booos
I'm nice wit words, I'm nice wit nouns, I'm nice wit verbs
I blow on dice and slice nerves
Agatha Christie, mystery like hitchock
Ambassadoz click, rebel hip hop

Scratches - High beats

Verse 2 (Luminous Flux - Tay and Tysh)
Tragedy tragically defined, it's just a label, unkind
I cant be blind, my science is da time
And I'm the keeper, deplete the womb, disrespect n consume wit ill will
Luminous, come precise on the mic
You say gimme the light, gimme the sight
To do right by ma peeps n strong beats to release in da streets
So they get the word, lyrics superb
Like some purple haze, yo caught up in da matrix
Gotta get ma last licks
Lyrical fits, spritual hits
Ima duty bound to sound my brown horn, it gotta get betta somehow
Just see it, be it and belive it
Rebel emcee not for appeazment
Joes tried to jinx this
Flux united u cant fight it, rebel emcee ignite this.

Scratches - High beats

Verse 3 (Akan)
3rd world eat well, sleep well
Foreign affairs we got u open like a wholesale
Rebels dont die, rebels dont cry, we do and die
Ambassadoz chaley u dey lie
I see you comin, but you's a spy, u want it bye bye
Sky da limit, play wit me u finish
Sit back enjoy ma chicken and spinach
I speak English but I'm not British
Word to the 3rd pinnacle, drums all digable
I spit syllables, I see miracles
Fujirama black star general, commotion in da ocean
Ma man Appiah working wit emotion
Take a notion, smokin and beer drinking
When I realized I wasn't thinking, shit is blinkin
Shit is stinkin, count yo instinct
Everyday the same thing, black and brown, the same thing
Y'all praying to the same king

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