[Senim Silla]
Aite, we gonna get it this time
For all the hip-hop fans out there
[Decompoze]
Plenty of 'em
[Senim Silla]
The TRUE hip-hop fans
[Decompoze]
Put your hands in the sky, Decompoze and Binary Star
Hip-hop to its fullest
The purest hip-hop, the purest form of hip-hop
Decompoze...Binary Star...check it out
[Chorus: Decompoze - repeat 2X]
If you'se a hip-hop fan, put your hands in the sky
Cause as long as we around, hip-hop will never die
It don't take a G.E.D. to figure out
D-Compoze and the Star's what it's all about
[Senim Silla]
You say you keepin' it real, it sound more like you glamorized
But what I do with mics, you can only fantasize
Binary Star swing it like samurais
See for yourself and tell me what you analyze
Search and you'll find, these lyrics I design
Be the greatest thing to happen to a button that rewinds
My style's plenty
Me without mics is like Luke without Force without MDs without 20/20
Vision, I see through your competition
You might be fly, but I'm a hawk, you'se a pigeon
My lyrical equipment like the stuff NASA got
You shoulda, woulda, coulda like them seven astronauts
You know you can't rock it, what you grabbin' for?
Keep comin' at me with that bull, I ain't a matador
I'm just a microphone metaphor specializer
I blow your mind like a drunk driver with a breathalizer
I recognize the fact that I'm so phat
So when it comes to speech I'm an exerciser
You in a wack crew and this is what you call terror
You carry dead weight, you should've been a pallbearer
[Chorus 2X]
[Decompoze]
You disintegrate with time, you can't innovate a rhyme
Wanna impress me, son, imitate a-mine
I demonstrate the line that'll penetrate your mind
Let me enorate how I'm gonna generate the shine
That keeps you squinting twice, I'm fly like Vincent Price
Disperse one first, your thirst like Qu
