Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cult Of Snap , by - Jerome Isma-Ae. Release date: 07.07.2011
Song language: English
Cult Of Snap |
| Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper |
| When the loser smooth like a cruiser |
| Beat the beat down i’m the big bruiser |
| On to off to off on and on |
| This is the new-new breed of rap song |
| To the t.O.P tes the top i rock the spot hot |
| To be or not to be yes it’ll be mc turbo b |
| (yes to the groove yes it’s party) |
| Peace of mind |
| Time to unwind |
| Trip and dip slip the hip now grip |
| To the techno house of hip |
| Because this is the cult of snap |
| Hard to hold it’s burning cold |
| We make the jam broke the mold so it can’t be sold |
| Took the vic stolen taken |
| Move to the groove dancefloor shakin' |
| Up and down you’re spinning around |
| You check the sound, hands in the air, feet on the ground |
| Party hard, hard not to party moving close (body to body) |
| I for one the only son the only child |
| Not mild but the kid is wild |
| Code name is turbo b |
| Jam, jump, jump, jump, jump, and jam |
| The cult of snap |
| And snap is in command |
| To the point correct and exact |
| This is the cult of snap |