Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Downtown , by - Dilated Peoples. Release date: 03.01.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Downtown |
| Yeah, live and direct |
| Platform presents Iriscience, Iriscience |
| M-Boogie and the turntablist, Babu |
| Uh, yo Babu |
| Platform, Platform, Platform, Platform, Platform yo yo |
| Aiyyo I tell and evacuate but it might be too late |
| Since I’m feelin this break then I’m sealin your fate |
| Your a puddle, I’m a great lake fillin the place |
| From Cali the quake state, shit is real in L. A |
| These days, a fine line between performer and fan |
| On air, sea, or land, Dilated expand |
| Rapid candid, move through the city like rapid transit |
| Rakaa Iriscience, rapid fire how I transmit |
| Voltage to blow shit, pyrotechnics to roast shit |
| My ferocious stage shows explosive promote shit |
| Countdown to countact, man to man combat |
| Leave the mic at the DJ booth like «Who want that?» |
| Look before you leap, you creep or you speak |
| Every word is heat, either you duck or you leak |
| Battleflows wit pros, for gold that’s cold-flooded |
| Gemini warm-hearted, but live I’m cold-blooded |
| You on deadly ground when |
| You look around and |
| You recognize you fuckin wit that Platform sound |
| Ain’t nuttin sad as a clown wit a frown |
| I started countdown, now you on deadly ground |
| Uh uh you on deadly ground ** |
| Uh uh, you on deadly ground ** |
| I started countdown now you on deadly ground |
| Revolution might be televised,? |
| or live |
| The mind creative minds, the biggest of all time |
| Even when you stare where they land or what’s command of planet |
| You lookin down the barrel of a wave-motion cannon |
| Sick sour even sweet sixteen seems |
| Bullets get in between the cake and the ice cream |
| I hear a high scream and bodies will dive in |
| Brothas killin, brothas dyin, and mothers are cryin |
| Got a right to be hostile, my peoples misguided |
| Combine it wit the elements from drugs and the violence |
| Phenotypes and some are genotypes plus environment |
| Ninety-two? |
| wild and firin at the fire |
| Stay alive ya’ll, feed off the hyheenas that grin |
| In the sky ya’ll, buzzards try to eat off your skin |
| About these green men, let’s make em come clean |
| Strip the shell, inject the circuitry of what’s been seen |
| You on deadly ground when |
| You look around and |
| Angry little molehills become mountains |
| And quiet water, the batte find’s a subtle sound |
| You wished the countdown now we on deadly ground |
| Uh uh now we on deadly ground |
| You missed the countdown now you on deadly ground |
| «Gonna rock the place» *Cut by Babs until end* |
| Blackberry, M-Boogie |
| Yo, Iriscience, Babu, Dilated wild styles |
| Evidence, where you at? |
| Yo Dilated in effect |