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Crank The System

Superheist

We always hit the decks with that rough rhyme stylin 
Snap back ya neck and keep the tunes a pilin 
Can you hear my crew scream I've got anorexia 
Damn straight my arse has got to get sexier 
It's the free radicals and chemical minds 
That slow down ya system and make your world survive 
Everybody in the room get on down 
Turn up the system move the fuck around 

Download it's time to crank up the system 
Move the fuck around 
Hey , Crank up the system 

When we hit ya mind in time you'll feel sublime 
Coming up on ya holy, you'll be begging for us next time 
Feel the temperature rising on the other hand
Paranoid cut down bustin and in demand 
This is the time when ya fakes will be walking 
Strip back the phoneys , let this deal do the talking 
Hold back just like you understand 
This is the dope deal burning in ya other hand 
Ya see I'm madball with a taste for flavour 
Mr DJ hit the tune to savour
We never seem to like to brag but well 
It's the exterminator coming straight from hell 

Release the pressure 
Theres no fresher 
I insist 

Who hit the brakes , caused the alienation 
Shift back and forth , lyrical masturbation 
Make the song burn up in every verse 
Can you give me time off , fuck you it hurts 
Do I hold back , cut back , I feel like a dog 
Makin sure it's right 
You have come to let loose it's right 
Make sure we get it on tonight !