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INTRO [Korry Deez?]E'rebody on top of sound killingWhen they dun know, we are original sound killerFosse-will you know weAnytime we start dance-dance off the lotGirl follow back of weWe have e'rething pon cockGirl chant to meWe start dance from 19-0-longPick a only firefighter a we collectA dub plate we haveAnytime we drop Kardinal, IRS and WioA blood clot big tune dat[Kardinal Offishall]YesOh me oh me oh my (what)Them a try run Mr. Kardi-ni, flavours you can't deny (what)'Cause them Circle cats rhyme so flyThem tracks stay do or die and (what) as (what)When them write a murder song before a cats can't turn aroundI jump and beg for they live (what)Lick off a style, me-a-fi put dem all backRap from T-dot to the Bronx and Bricks then I come back(Will you wake me up?)[Wio-K]If an emcee step outta line, fill them mouth get cut upButta, lick a fist sound get biggerBeat up and kick up until they boy start sicker(Girlfriend what's your name?)I ya look, so sweet with your horse legs acting like you're strangeIt's full time, now you come off on dat rangeMy name's Wio, bareback rhyming in the plains[Allistair?]Blessin' this, effortless, mess with this, eff with thisIf you think you got a chance to do me with your devilish messagesStressing this can only lead to batteryYou rattle me, request to battle me I take as flatteryI see ya, grip your bibleI'm the lyrically homicidal idol, who's liable to take your title with a single or silence vitalYou respect the steez, I get vexed with easeDon't make me ask to respect me pleaseCHORUS [Jully Black & BlackKat?]It's an old time, ol' time killingWe a deal with, run and get your money clipFor another day in another wayDem man, no a take the ray rayWe are a murderahs "The MC..." <-- KRS-OneKillas "Murder she wrote" <-- Chaka Demur & Pliers "Murderers" "When ???? come to mash out to the champion sound"[BlackKat]Yo, 1-8-7Cold blood I meant to do it ruthlessKnew it was murder since Da Grassroots produced itNow we got some ax-murderers upon the trackBurning murder onto waxSo you can witness the attack, it's Black... KatThe nigga who writes to burn flavourSo hype the Source should give us 5 mics and 2 turntablesWe spitting this with beats so ridiculousAnd rhyme style limitless, let's see if they can get with this[Kardinal Offishall]Wio - you're crazy, your tough talk don't amaze meI'maginary gats busting just don't faze meLick a shot, wave your flag, gunfinga in the airHeadstone on your 12" says Mr. Kardinal and the Monolith was thereFrom '94 to now, the beats run wild in the EastLeaving 'nuff man decease, I got two middle fingers that's made for 5-0Babylon forget dust and let my people dem goCHORUS[Kardinal Offishall]Call me a sound (killa), gut (filla), rhyme (spilla)Don't date vanilla, hip hop guerillaMind (chilla), don't drink Miller LiteNight thrilla, spite might fill yaBite and you invite with a recite to kill ya[Wio -K]The tox licker, shot lickerGirls flock quicker, since my crop got biggerGet yanked like a glock trigger, just to make the plot thickerGirls got thicker, I'm run up in the spot licker(Don't let them watch me so)I'm the nigga your son really wants to chill with and knowYou must think it's me that make that nigga act soVexed 'cause your church friends gossip on the low(Wio - let me say)Now for the people who don't know what's gwaningThey sleeping on the whole city, stretching in your heartNot knowing that T-dot's about to shake your ass out your dreamsSo (wake up) before you end up in a pine boxSeenCHORUS "When ???? come to mash out to the champion sound"You better run go and get your money clip[Jully Black]Run go get your money clipRun go get your money clipThe emcee killa, killa killamore