"Gonna rock the place" *Cut up by Babu*
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[Iriscience]
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Yeah, live and direct
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Platform presents Iriscience, Iriscience
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M-Boogie and the turntablist, Babu
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Uh, yo Babu
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Platform, Platform, Platform, Platform, Platform yo yo
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Aiyyo I tell and evacuate but it might be too late
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Since I'm feelin this break then I'm sealin your fate
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Your a puddle, I'm a great lake fillin the place
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From Cali the quake state, shit is real in L.A.
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These days, a fine line between performer and fan
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On air, sea, or land, Dilated expand
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Rapid candid, move through the city like rapid transit
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Rakaa Iriscience, rapid fire how I transmit
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Voltage to blow shit, pyrotechnics to roast shit
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My ferocious stage shows explosive promote shit
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Countdown to countact, man to man combat
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Leave the mic at the DJ booth like "Who want that?"
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Look before you leap, you creep or you speak
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Every word is heat, either you duck or you leak
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Battleflows wit pros, for gold that's cold-flooded
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Gemini warm-hearted, but live I'm cold-blooded
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You on deadly ground when
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You look around and
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You recognize you fuckin wit that Platform sound
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Ain't nuttin sad as a clown wit a frown
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I started countdown, now you on deadly ground
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*Babu cut* You on deadly ground **
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Uh uh you on deadly ground **
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Uh uh, you on deadly ground **
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I started countdown now you on deadly ground
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Revolution might be televised, Divide or live
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The mind creative minds, the biggest of all time
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Even when you stare where they land or what's command of planet
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You lookin down the barrel of a wave-motion cannon
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Sick sour even sweet sixteen seems
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Bullets get in between the cake and the ice cream
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I hear a high scream and bodies will dive in
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Brothas killin, brothas dyin, and mothers are cryin
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Got a right to be hostile, my peoples misguided
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Combine it wit the elements from drugs and the violence
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Phenotypes and some are genotypes plus environment
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Ninety-two thats wild and firin at the fire
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Stay alive ya'll, feed off the hyheenas that grin
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In the sky ya'll, buzzards try to eat off your skin
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About these green men, let's make em come clean
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Strip the shell, inject the circuitry of what's been seen
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You on deadly ground when
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You look around and
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Angry little molehills become mountains
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And quiet water, the batte find's a subtle sound
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You wished the countdown now we on deadly ground
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** Now we on deadly ground **
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Uh uh now we on deadly ground
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** Uh uh now we on deadly ground
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You missed the countdown now you on deadly ground
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"Gonna rock the place" *Cut by Babs until end*
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Blackberry, M-Boogie
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Yo, Iriscience, Babu, Dilated wild styles
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Evidence, where you at? Yo Dilated in effect
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On Deadly Ground
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Dilated Peoples |