[Chorus: Mr. Noun]
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
[Verse 1: Mr. Noun & Arka]
It's a part of me, close to my heart like my lungs
When I'm on stage, I get so amped that I bite my tounge
Excitе the young to raise their fists with еnergy
I'm havin' MC's swearin' that there were ten of me
You wanna f with this like between John and Kennedy
Then jump on the dick and try to make friends with me?
Can't feel that, I peel back the wigs of the wack
I'm up late writin' rhymes while you're hittin' the sack
Ark and E diggin' the wax, the track's blisterin'
We raise eyebrows like porn flicks with your sister in
Most often give kids a pound instead of dissin' 'em
But cat's that don't know Noun should stick with the misterin'
We glistenin' in sharp contrast to your luster-lack
Bustin' raps on and on till E say enough of that
Stuff a wax platter down the throat of that wack rapper
Who dropped it, make him wish he pressed a CD
While I crack a wax plate in four pieces, add milk and eat it for cereal
Let out the tiger and write a whole pile of new material
About to go imperial with serial releases
Densly dropped twelve inches off the hinches
A rapper pinches arm to see if he's still dreamin'
But ain't nothin' changed, it's still the Sci, still Sweden
Still Soundvale, still Ark and Noun and still
(Aah, yeah, whatchasay when you see me in your town)
[Chorus: Mr. Noun]
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
[Verse 2: Arka & Mr. Noun]
I put mad love into this but get it all back with interest
Did my part of it, Noun and E sure did the rest
Bitterness, that could never be us
When we jump on the stage just tearin' it up
You claim you're better than us and we could never step up?
That's like dealin' with record companies and never get fucked
Not likely, see there's seven of us
All sharin' the same passion of tearin' it up
Big hearted MC's over hype beats
The type to go nuts on stage and say "Bite these"
Leave a mic piece scorchin' with a warnin' sign sayin'
''Don't touch for at least half an hour"
That's how I feel this year, the mission is to
Keep it fresh and nice to hair like conditioners
Keep lovin' it but still mind these ends
And ain't no separatin' super-Siamese twins
And when we rhymin', it's that passionate shit
Bum-rushin' on the set, just bashin' the kit
And now I'm askin' you this, how you seein' us fail
When about fifty percent of Sweden be on our tail?
So fuck keepin' it real, it´s all about the love we puttin' in
You still stuck in the same spot, that's why you couldn't win
It should've been Arka and Noun through all of your town
On banners, posters, flyers and all around
[Chorus: Mr. Noun]
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
How we gonna fail now, yo it's hard to see
When we got the biggest hearts and the hardest beats
Yo pardon me, but Baby Ark and me
Gon' spark this superscience shit retardedly
