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 From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya 
What you appear to be, you oughtta know 
Glycerin' tears don't fool me, I tell ya 
Delusions plaguing everybody 
 
Makin' that hybrid music back in '90 now it's on ya 
I hear we we're the model for the bad you front, we spawned ya 
Finding it hard to come original, we warned ya 
We're shakin' the white boys in New York, black girls in California 
 
We come through hip-hop, drum-n-bass, and dance hall rhythms 
You want our beats and lyrics, you want to get them 
Watchin' you sink into the depths of opportunism 
Missing the point, music's about love not pessimism 
 
I'm, I'm say moving supreme and on my team 
I rock the mic with a sweet lean 
And you know that stated as a fact 
The only DJ MC gettin' down like that 
Metaphorically we are the chief of police, you're rock 'n' roll 
And we're positive you stole more that just the radio 
Now it's 2, 1 and we are back in the control 
The jammies are coming, people succumbing 'cuz we got soul 
 
Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry 
Orbiting space quantum saints, we're the only 
Beginning from a planet so naturally 
Gifted in the heart lies our technology 
It's only right, right 
Entering in a space of pure delight, light 
Next contestant on this jam is, tight 
Feels spontaneous you'll improvise, vise 
 
From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya 
What you appear to be, you ought to know 
Glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya 
Delusions plaguing everybody 
 
Do-do-don't even try it, you don't want to disrespect me 
If dealing with punks was school, I'd have a Harvard degree 
You can't make me hate you no mater how punk you act 
No matter what you do I don't react 
 
I'm a perfect example of not giving a fuck 
About the catty rude people that just suck 
What do you know all of the sudden, ah I usurp you 
Look it up in the dictionary to find out what I do 
 
I go back to the style I came from 
It's not something you can fake son 
You're a con man who's run is done 
You lead a world wide web of deception 
 
Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry 
Orbiting space quantum saints, we're the only 
Beginning from a planet so naturally 
Gifted in the heart lies our technology 
It's only right, right 
Entering in a space of pure delight, light 
Next contestant on this jam is, tight 
Feels spontaneous you'll improvise, vise 
 
From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya 
What you appear to be, you ought to know 
Glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya 
Delusions plaguing everybody 
  
            
 
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