[Intro: TFS]

Yeah! we're about to take over

White Saint won't let you know that it's rap right now

Platinumberg and this is The Movement

And that's exactly what you do

You just move your body to the beat

I'm some, uh, uh, uh

You feel me?

Let's take it from the top (C'mon)

[Verse 1: Dexter-D]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

I'm the breed of the seed

That'll bust at the speed of words of MC's

That spit like my dick in the breeze

Just don't trouble to conceive me

Who?

That nigga Dexter-D explosin' a week

Exploding with speech

A breacher vocab for funk freaks and no mask

Here to clean up this game like Parox the old scabs

'Causе mad kids is bitch niggas actin' rich on flow pad

Hollerin' that bling-bling with fake ice on both hands

Man, I'm about to call your old man

And havе him smack you in the grill like George Foreman

Yo man, order your vagina

Dexter Darwin' servin' cuddling his two-a-ton-frontin' niggas

On that circular vinyl

[Chorus: TFS]

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

[Verse 2: Bless]

Yaw, Blessed elite

Sound of the street

Profound poetry

Drown in my flow 'cause it's deep

Now peep the technique I speak

Truly unique

Defeat the opposition

My composition complete

Systematic beatdowns for clowns who sleep

On tape I circulate

Make a round for your jeeps

From sheets of loose sleeves to flavor on beat

Game I kick like a sweep

As it seeps into your dome

You recline in a seat

I use this mic like heat

Piss though your physical

Then lift you off your feet

Behind my back

You try to fuck me like I'm Greek, huh?

I know you close your eyes

And visualize my demise

These cats is trippin'

Why in the end y'all get the dick like unzipping my fly?

Reality without disguise

Paint a picture like size

No surprise I grow wise

Stay Illmatic like Nas

When the static is high

Deal with any drama

Involve my family ties

Pla-tinum-berg, c'mon

[Interlude: Nas]

Got, got, got, got ya, got ya la-la-la-la-la-label all scared

[Chorus: TFS]

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

[Verse 3: TFS]

No time for intros

Came strictly to spit flows

Get thug bombs seasoned

Get mobbed by all the nymphos

TFS infinite skills

You'll never get those

Dealing with the Platinum Camp

You'll only get pros

Exposed fraudulent cats

Murder on wax

The Movement too ill to be stopped

You're soon to be dropped

If your name was Aerosmith

You still couldn't rock

How you gonna win the game

When we're controlling the clock

Believe or not

We kick reality no store bought

Rock your core, give you more

And hit your sore spot with soothless (Smoothless)

Like them blinds we leave you clueless (Clueless)

My cubs came with a vision

So I said let's do this (Let's do this)

Heat to the bitter

Blowing your spot

TFS blessing deck straight

Keeping it hot

Right or wrong

We're making sure The Movement is strong

Got you yelling bad

I'll click before the end of the song, yo

[Chorus: TFS]

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

Platinumberg, Platinumberg is my word

Get the spot hot to the point that it's adsurd (The Movement)

Drop into your visions blurred

Get the spot clunked till your speech gets slurred

[Outro: Nas, Terror Squad & Prodigy of Mobb Deep]

That, that's it, nobody higher

Since day one I been true to this shit

That, that's it, nobody higher

Ni-nigga, I stop your glory

That, that, that, that, that's it, nobody higher

Come at us if, you ready for war

That's it, no-nobody higher

Nigga, I stop your glory (Glory, glory, glory, glory, glory)