3.2.1 contact (Ft. Surreal)

By DJ Deckstream

On Deckstream Soundtracks

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[Verse 1]

Yo, when it's time to write, my mind ignite

From noon to midnight, the tunes in flight

Shine my light across the metropolis

Spread my wings and knowledge, I be droppin' it

On tracks that smooth like chocolate

Give me a stage and I'm-a start rockin' it

Number one, ichiban, I'm top-shotting it

Get your crew, but there's just no stopping it

I'm on point like the tip of a laser

Once I spit, they start rippin' up they paper

These cats don't know the meaning of ill

'cuz if they did they would stop and just leave it to Surreal

You know the lecture, the flow professor

Drop science on the beats that he knows will bless ya

On tracks, I drop the bomb raps

It's the countdown, 3.2.1. contact


[Chorus]

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact


[Verse 2]

Mic control, over the drumroll

I got soul with the stories that are untold

Hip-hop journalist, wrap tight like a tourniquet

Respect, I be earning it

The fresh technician, so you just listen

Move inside of the groove, that's the mission

You feel the vibe when Surreal get live

It's a natural high with the sound I provide

I

Stay fly 'cuz I know the time

Why

I got a style that I know is mine

I'm

One of a kind

'fore he'd write the rhymes, it's all good

Now I got twice the shine

It's the chief rocker, Tokyo to Osaka

You know Surreal, so accept no imposters

On tracks, I got the bomb raps

It's the countdown, 3.2.1. contact


[Chorus]

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact


[Verse 3]

On the rhythm with the rhyme scheme

Clear your vision like Visine

A lot of rappers talk the talk

But when it comes time to rhyme, they don't walk the walk

I say what I do and I do what I say

A man of my word with the verb display

It's the funky rhyme writer, fly as hang-gliders

Start the fire with the pen like a lighter

Rhythmatic, rhyme addict

I get emphatic, the style I been at it

Split atoms, we spit patterns

Rotate the wax like the rings on Saturn

Universal, page to rehearsal

Write rhymes on Earth, just like crop circles

On tracks, I got the bomb raps

It's the countdown, 3.2.1. contact


[Chorus]

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact

It's the 3 to the (3 to the-)

2 to the (2 to the-)

1 to the (1 to the-)

(Tk-a, t-ka) contact


[Outro]

(Word up

The land of the rising sun, you know what I mean?

What's up to my man Deckstream, Manhattan Records?

People over at Lexington, all my fam out here

We representin'

Word up)