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When you throw that finger, the mix is hot We blast through the channels, come and rock the spot Sure 'nough, some ol' ill when I shoot to kill Came through to freestyle, let me flex my skill Pedigree thirteen years holdin' the mic Look at every which way, tell me what you like Intercontinental across the seas From Ladbroke Grove to the Cali streets Beats to go far, so your speakers bump When you're rolling down the street and your system thump Justin, Oblivion is back again Still out to crush (Uh), so tell your friends Like a piper at the gates of dawn, bringin' it on Swingin' it on, singin' on and blingin' it on Put a crown up on my name like I'm taggin' the wall Dim the lights, hit the stage and a "Yes, yes, y'all" Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Overdrive it live and I'm flowin' the spot (Uh) Interstellar rhymes and the track is hot An automatic B-boy electric, I be that kid Kinetic, prophetic, and hard to hit Runnin' through the surface like the speed of light A little over your head like a satellite Sonar pings and backhoe rings and regrades DJ cut the wax and throw it in the crate (Yeah) Beyond the 2000 and years ahead I'll be rockin' literary rhymes off of the head With the boom-boom-tack, the boom-boom-tack Mister Funk Dust, and that is that A beat is a beat, and fat is fat A rhyme is a rhyme, but where you at? I can flip and syncopate it, can say what? Just a new sound rebel, the deep in the cut Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Jam the satellite, interrupt the feed Transmit data, laser speed Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Jam the satellite, interrupt the feed Transmit data, laser speed Like some old black heat (Uh), it's time to burn You wanna throw down? Wait your turn You like the way it's goin' down? Say word Spittin' hot lyrics, haven't you heard? So I break into the system like a digital virus Screamin' out, "Can you dig it?" like my name was Cyrus Take it all down (Uh) on emailed lines (Yeah) Shut down the city, I think it's time Just raise your fist, hit the streets Take direct action, pump the beats I'm an anti-corporate battle machine A laser-guided lyricist hittin' the scene Keepin' it mean, comin' like an MC5 Search and destroy when I dip-dip-dive You want revolution? We'll meet online (Yeah) A psychedelic holy war of bass and highs Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Jam the satellite, interrupt the feed Transmit data, laser speed Broadcast channel, planet live We gets down in overdrive Jam the satellite, interrupt the feed Transmit data, laser speed