Lyrics Harbinger - MZ Boom Bap, Ryler Smith, Teknical Development.is

Harbinger

Shimmy ya
Jiggy ja ja ja
Spreading messages right outta mic, yuh
It going on till the sun coming down
Indipendent minds sparking up the young ones, yuh
We elevating
Execute it in a meditative state during
Heavy ventilation when I’m blazed
Now get it on
Who got the funk upon the flava, us
It going down when the bass kick
Rugged how we relay the dust
I bust, plenty styles, shock it out the socket
They way I rock it
Not surprised that they try to copy
This for my posse
Not falling for any bull shit
Walking a world conservative
Owned by many of fools which
Own the concrete, own the building own the oil
While many people walking blind passed
Spitting on they own soil
Up on the social media y’all changing nothing
It bout the wisdom being passed
And not getting perks from the bluffing
Who pushed the button
Now we got it an issue
The children gon be born into a ruff world
And that’s official
My misdo, is realizing too late
That I got responsibilities
When dropping these
Metaphors and similes
Who got the freshest style up with it tho?
I kick the cypher
And the party getting physical
With these slick eased instrumentals
By my Portuguese Connection
We coming in with speed into your section
Shimmy ya
Jiggy ja ja ja
Spreading messages right out da mic, yuh
It going on till the sun coming down
Indipendent minds sparking up the young ones, yuh
We elevating
Spreading the knowledge
While I wreck the party
We smoke and drink our problems away
Playing games like Atari
Hardly
Feeling the balance tip
The world so thick headed
Many men and women
Bury they heads in rich errands
I watch the world
Turn slowly while I roll a spliff
Im flowing thru the mist
During a solar eclipse
Check it, I bust the info for those clever types
Ego is rising up to hella heights
That’s why they sell they rights
I drop the function on the regular
So ahead of my time
You see my light like the stars of the nebula
So burn the paper
Lay the fundament, we on it
It’s the era of exposing
What our government recorded
Don’t' forfeit, to ash
Declassify the truth
It’s the mind over matter from the booth
Now step forth
Who got a source
Coming wild in ya business
In yo area puffing loud
You can find me where the mist is
Shimmy ya
Jiggy ja ja ja
Spreading messages right out da mic, yuh
It going on till the sun coming down
Indipendent minds sparking up the young ones, yuh
Yo trapped in the mix of life
Youth (…) in the range of steep survival
Frozen steps in the harsh cold
Internal wars
When the youth hang themselves
Mental health spine
In the lust to decline
Pain ain’t the love
To generate a better self
Scream from the soul
You choose to ignore
No fears when the end
Steps through doors
Reap on your soul
The end was the poison
On your daily force
Think, create
Live to manifest a situation
What’s your vision?
Different vibrations
It’s the ones who
Run with the other side
Lighting the force
The mental alchemy
Equasion of four (???)
Attention to old hands
With the point of focus
Leading the sheep
Expand the (???)
From the dark to the light
Ain’t no fun when your people’s fucked
Same old stories
I beg you tell me that
This type of noise is boring
Change will come
No warnings, just a fact of life
Like (???) of a nation
Ain’t no lies
That the world is still dying
Shimmy ya
Jiggy ja ja ja
Spreading messages right out da mic, yuh
It going on till the sun coming down
Indipendent minds sparking up the young ones, yuh
We elevating
We elevating