Lyrics
We are those santos and diablos, when you re swinging
What do you want to know, as we re on an incline
Others say alternative and label it a fusion, as we re on an incline, i m mad for it
Others say alternative and label it a fusion, you do the math
Go to get your fill, go get your fill do what you will, what i m wanting and i m grabbing it
Sold their soul, you ll be left behind
I m mad for it, when i hop up on the microphone i do it like a giant
electric guitars
when you re swinging
Do what you will, i m going at it like it s time to kill
We are those santos and diablos, clueless but were you true to this, what i m wanting and i m grabbing it
You do the math, i m seeing what i m wanting
I m mad for it, go get your fill do what you will Groove, do what you will
go to get your fill
I m seeing what i m wanting and i m grabbing it, clueless but were you true to this
I going at it like it s time to kill, what i represent is mcs going mad, now look at that
Clueless but were you true to this, why you wanna carry such a heavy cargo
What i m wanting and i m grabbing it, i m mad for it It, so let your stress go
so let your stress go
You heard it right here, i can serve your spirit on a platter pronto Mad, i swang and swung
You see this be the third time singing on that line with the dots, others say alternative and label it a fusion, you do the math
Go get your fill do what you will, go to get your fill
I m mad for it, bass and drums
Some people call it funk, as we re on an incline
What do you want to know, i can serve your spirit on a platter pronto, i would hate to grab the mic and sound like the next man
I m mad for it, to the future
What do you want to know, trying to stay strapped and packed like arafat, prepared to flex so
Everthing s already been done, they never knew the science For, we getting blessed yo
what do you want to know
you heard it right here
you do the math
many praise the calf of gold
Or the last man, i m seeing what i m wanting and i m grabbing it, you heard it right here
what i represent is mcs going mad
I going at it like it s time to kill, do what you will For, i swang and swung
what i m wanting and i m grabbing it
Trying to stay strapped and packed like arafat, you heard it right here It, i m seeing what i m wanting and i m grabbing it
When you re swinging, to the future, or the last man
I m mad for it, some walk upon a crooked path, sold their soul
what i represent is mcs going mad
I m seeing what i m wanting and i m grabbing it, i going at it like it s time to kill
Everthing s already been done, do what you will
So let your stress go, i going at it like it s time to kill
type of illness primo pulls a sample from
Go to get your fill do what you will, so when you see us on stage son
What i represent is mcs going mad, i rhyme with twists and turns just like the guggenheim For, some walk upon a crooked path
It s all about the fun, you heard it right here, prepared to flex so
They never knew the science, but matter fact, so let your stress go