[Verse 1: N-Light-N]
Deeper than life, deep with the mic, sleep with the strife
Son of light, vision and sight, listen and learn
Time turns inevitably, days are golden
Incredibly sharp on swollen mics I be holding
Rolling with silvan creatures through foreign lands
Planning my strategy on esoteric diagrams
My words fall into the bronze river
My arctic presence let alone makes the world shiver
[Verse 2: Tech-Rock]
Still waters run deep, the world still revolving
Be involved in this industry, still eating beef without the gravy
Still mortals are bombing in this oral warmachine
Still bodys of dead rappers are plundered on the battlefield
They still accuse me of greed
But Norway´s most selling rap-artist still never saw no green
Know what I mean? Keep on whining while I´m rhyming
And when I die, my voice will still live inside your soundsystem
[Verse 3: Diaz]
I don´t give a fuck about you, but I bet your girl missed me
It´s that Spanish kid, zip-code's 2050
Trees can´t lift me or none of my spicks
We supply fiends with a fix, fe's with our dicks
It´s me with these six until I lay down the pen
Just because you rap too, you can´t say you´re my friend
If you´re gay I offend, I´m the very long-awaited
Between MCs the most hated, I still made it
[Hook: Diaz]
Wanna move against my team? Dream On
We don´t care if you got a bigger crew to lean on
We stand on stages you never set your feet on
Word be bond, we be quick to turn the heat on
Wanna move against my fam? Dream On
We don´t care if you got a bigger crew to lean on
We stand on stages you never set your feet on
Word be bond, we be quick to turn the heat on
[Verse 4: Opaque]
Opaque the cleanest MC with the dirtiest sound
Choke the mic and chastise it, emphasise heavy shit that knock you down
Ralk about my walk majestic
Fat bitches dream of my dick, but won´t ever test it
Mess with muddy-agressive who oppress shit
Stress it, impress with spitting on nitwits
I can´t quit it now, this is T.P.´s area and time
All those who are late will left behind (we won´t rewind)
[Verse 5: Karma]
Complex mind, test me any given time
I´m on some next shit, but I´m living my rhyme
Droppin heavenly lines when I´m on the set
Minimal, mineral, T.P.-conglomerate
Come one, come all you kids, brawl with this
I´ve got nails and coffin-lids for all you skills
You´re gonna fall like this, that´s all I´m saying
Too many of you young kids think I´m only playing
[Verse 6: Tommy Tee]
You best believe this rap shit don´t come easy
Why you still wanna get up in this, beats me
Tee´s beats be years of work in front of the board
Sorry, but I never felt what Money record
I summon the board and did it with the best again
Squeeze it out, and split it with the rest of them
We put our lives down with ink from chest to pen
And if you wanna bring it, don´t roll with less than ten
[Hook: Diaz]
[Sample]
Tyranny Productions, Tee Productions
We seperate the mics from men
Tyranny Productions
Tee Productions the crew who don't need no further introduction
[Verse 7: N-Light-N]
Praise the product, T.P. everlasting
Forever with the diamonds, so fantastic
Six times mic-gems and we passed it
Flying through the industry dropping off classics
[Verse 8: Opaque]
Your ass get spilt with orals from these bastards
Why you so bitter?, you should hide your raps away like kitty-litter
Be a quitter and give up, you´re stuck on the bottom
You´re rotten, but I´m happy you suck
[Verse 9: Diaz]
So what the fidduck, soon you all see the Trini-star
Cleaning out this game like a mini-bar
Give me head in the car, I hope this boo is yours
Catch me at the club smuggling booze through the doors
[Verse 10: Karma]
Juggling crews with brute force, on floors, sets and walls
Fools wet their drawers tryin to set the scores
I hear the war´s ended, you tore the walls of Jerico
But your horns are blowing foul tunes on my stereo
[Opaque]
Who´s bringing Norwegian Hip-Hop to the people
Tyranny Productions in control, now prepare for the sequel
[Hook: Diaz]
