Subculture - Upbeats Remix

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[Intro]
 Yo,
 Everybody (c'mon)
 If you're with it (c'mon)
 If you're ready (c'mon)
 If you want it (c'mon)
 Bring it on (c'mon)
 Come along (c'mon)
 S-T-Y-L-E-S Beyond
 Yo, everybody (c'mon)
 If you're with it (c'mon)
 If you're ready (c'mon)
 If you want it (c'mon)
 Bring it on (c'mon)
 Come along (c'mon)
 S-T-Y-L-E-S Beyond
 ("Ah here it comes like a scene in Genesis")
 Yo, it's like being in the position to get yourself lynched
 Attack with the sick-assed twelve inch, the metal blade
 Serenade, somebody tell the clique what's happenin'
 This is how we took over the atlas
 From the beginning of known rappers, stole the stone cactus
 What what know what the fact is
 Galactic Arachnids coming with killer venom attachments
 Action the words rip, quick draw fastest
 Flat leather attack men are back in the wounded
 Swooped down for thirty-thou for troop movements
 Brother with two units, boogie down speakin'
 Us bangin' the true music, takin a few bruises
 In particular group weapon to shoot crews with
 Ketchup all over your suit's blueprint, now!
 Who knows the rules to the new acoustic?
 Heavy on the way 'cause we're crooked
 and droppin the school stupid, recoopin'
 Comin' for cash so give it up
 Everybody rockin' with Ryu and Tak, say what?
 With two tapes in the deck, get set to dub over
 Press record and absorb the "Subculture"
 ("Ah here it comes like a scene in Genesis")
 Yo, hollow points with anonymous tips
 Five shots in the pine box ready for six
 At the bottom of the crate, you could suffer the same fate
 Make a rapper ship twelve platinum and blank tapes
 Uh up rock morph to eight shapes the Great Dane
 (Gamma ray) able to bake brains
 You might as well shelve it
 Huh! Still spinnin with twelve helmets
 Somethin' that they punish themselves' with, uh they felt it
 Purple velvet melt metal itself quick tell
 Everybody in the clique to get down with the Celtic
 with the felt-tip attack raps around sounds
 So bounce now, you ain't got the fingers to count styles
 There it is (what?) that, ambiguous cat
 Gritty kitty my rikky-raw rhetoric rap
 Takin' back my style rip r-rebirth (gimme that!)
 'cause I don't give a kcuf like the "f-word" reversed!
 ("Ah here it comes like a scene in Genesis...")
 [Chorus]
 Get ready for the ride where nobody else has been
 Check the code locks and strap yourself in
 Beware to hold on loose the roller coaster
 Alcanola what? Same as it ever was
 Get ready for the ride where nobody else has been
 Check the code locks and strap yourself in
 Beware to hold on loose the roller coaster
 Alcanola what? Same as it ever was
 Yo beats, (what?) rhymes (what?) style (what?) wicked!
 ...All depends on how we kick this!
 Breakers sneakers, all the night freakers
 Boniqua sleepers those who might peep us
 Crash in the cascade, deem a catch-phrase
 Last miss of peace in this puzzle of rap fame
 The world in a twist lost for who to blame
 Make a wish, light a flame, and toss, the boomerang
 Yo number one through the rank came the rule of pain
 Through the vein of the lunar slang thinkin of sure things
 People are strange, they got me wonderin' why
 You want fame make a record that somebody actually buys
 The clique nobody rips, nobody gets
 not even a half a second to block my rock karate-kicks!
 Chop suey, duck phooey, sharpen my chop sticks
 and when you get trouble and they double as lock-picks!
 [Chorus]
 Get ready for the ride where nobody else has been
 Check the code locks and strap yourself in
 Beware to hold on loose the roller coaster
 Alcanola what? Same as it ever was
 Get ready for the ride where nobody else has been
 Check the code locks and strap yourself in
 Beware to hold on loose the roller coaster
 Alcanola what? Same as it ever was
 [Outro]

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Duration
04:21
Key
2
Tempo
176 BPM

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