Holla - Thundamentals

Riders of the storm, and I ain’t gonna quit yet

Writings on the wall for you name-dropping dickheads

I’m fighting for the cause, I ain’t have to ball

Like Tiger on the lawn lining up a four

Defying of the norm, wishing I was Slick Rick

My business is to flip lids, think quick

Like a snapper tryna groom his hit list

I run deep like a knife gliding through a limp wrist

You tell me if you ever had your wings clipped

Life in the fast lane, but it’s all sleeping ()

Raiders of the Lost Ark, ragin' round the block now

We gonna race these dogs till we conk out

They got the game ready, but they bluffin'

Take a risk and say something fake fuckers

Get your face buttoned when I play I get paid, suckers

Holla at your boy, the name’s Tuka

Thundamentalist

Holla at your boy

You know the name

Thundamentalist

Holla at your boy

You know the name

«Allow me to re-introduce myself

My name is» «DJ Morgs»

Yo, what the fuck are they hatin' on?

We elevated the flow and didn’t cater for the radio

There ain’t no telling if they play me though, so I spray the raw

A dose of the dope’s what you came here for

You nah mean?

'Bout to take it to a place where it’s never been

Medley’s deadly as a fiend selling heroine

You better be into the venomous, we’re peddling

Medicine a shot in your hemisphere

Yes indeed, let us in

I’m a lizard on the track, I’ma shed my skin

With a villainous attack I’ma bless that beast

No blizzard on the raps, better check my steeze (Freeze)

Believe I’ll blow a hole in your tape deck

Breakneck statements, the same that the apex

Destined for greatness, can I get an amen?

(Amen)

Holla at your boy, the name’s Jes

Thundamentalist

Holla at your boy

You know the name

Thundamentalist

Holla at your boy

You know the name