[Verse 1: Jehst]

Dawn of the replicants, war of the predators

Perilous, puffing on the tusk of an elephant

Walk with a swagger, talk with some venomous grammar

More heavy than Gabba, view gamma eye

Hands on the hammer right into the night kitchen

Cookin' up with my sex kitten

Hooking up with the next vixen

And believe me she's a vision of exquisite physical condition

Put her in a difficult position

Take a break, break a branch off for a little intermission

Let me build and burn silver birch

Milk the Earth, fill my purse like the Bilderbergs

Curse my circumstance, I crave nature

Live like Rasta, move to Jamaica

Waiting for the day that Asaviour buys Parakou

Could your lang clan coming through for that bag of loot

Puffin' sagaloo with the aggy crew

My bad attitude got me this far, what you wanna do?

[Break: Common]

Motherfucker, move back

[Chorus: Asaviour]

It's the big pow wow, shakedown, we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

Move back, what's your problem? (Motherfucker, move back)

It's the big pow wow, shakedown, we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

Move back, what's your problem? (Move back)

[Verse 2: Jehst]

I'm a regular Joe Dirt, scribbling homework

Riddling code words, my mission is covert

Rhyme with that natural shine like I'm a glow worm

Check home girl make whoopee like Goldberg's parents

Putting in a rare appearance

Loop that, man, I ain't scared of the clearance

New cats rapping with no coherence

On road you froze, on radio your fearless

So, don't approach, bogus personas are crushed

'Cause your nothin' but a fucking cockroach

Man, I lock flows down

To mathematic equations and now, it's a one horse town

One trick pony, slain by the stranger

Paint the place red, now its hell in your neighborhood

Should have shown hospitality

All I got was hostility, I counter-attack with tyranny

[Chorus: Asaviour]

(Motherfucker, move back)

It's the big pow wow shake down, we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

(Motherfucker, move back) what's your problem?

It's the big pow wow shake down we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

Move back, what's your problem? (Move back)

[Verse 3: Jehst]

Check it, I'm out to smash shit like Greek plates and

Make moves independent as free agents

Fried egg on the pavements, the street's bakers

But we're out to achieve greatness

And blaze green acres in the grey staircases

A framework of metal and glass we're encased in

Castaway with the waste paper basket cases

Washed up, supping a Bud

On the blower like, "What's up?", slogans for hard sell

Celebrate with my cartel bell with the caramel red bone tone

Totally zoning off the indo smoke

The stone temple fighter pilot, eyes ultraviolet

Ultra-violent like alleys at night

I move clockwork, cocksure character type

Third verse still carry the vibe, from the first

Thirst quenched when you're drenched by your surf

My flow serve, listeners ride the wave

The tidal wave, the ital's blaze, we stay heavenly

Brain still laced with the melody (Ha!)

[Chorus: Asaviour]

(Motherfucker, move back)

It's the big pow wow, shakedown, we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

Move back, what's your problem? (Motherfucker, move back)

It's the big pow wow, shakedown, we break ground

Street sounds, basslines bound to move crowds

We now control shit from top to bottom

Move back, what's your problem?

(Move back)

[Outro]

(Motherfucker, move back)