[Hook: Murs]

The style is intergalactic

Not for the radio but radioactive

It's for the white and the black kids

The Latin, Asian, Native kids that's playin' this rap shit

The style is intergalactic

Not for the radio but radioactive

It's for the white and the black kids

The Latin, Asian, Native kids that's playin' this rap shit

[Verse 1: Rapsody]

Us versus them artists that's over the industry

Fucked up deals celebrated with Hennessy

I'm strong with the Force, I ain't feelin' your energy

Shady politics, I leave all that to them Kennedys

Blow 'em off, Kenny G, too advanced for you mentally

I've been takin' note of how you hold niggas for centuries

Jedi

Fuck the Dark Side, you fake as enemy

Swear you word is your bond, more like penitentiaries

I ain't fakin' with you fuckers, came prepared with no rubbers

Saw what it did to Lauryn, so I know you don't love her

And to the rest of you suckers, don't support us like Chuckers

Revolutionary, but you show no love to your brothers, I see ya

Disheartening, I pray for you people

Artist vs. Industry and niggas, this is the sequel

Jedi, returning of

For everything that it was

For every artist like us

Salute and show us love

[Verse 2: Sundown]

Yo, uh

Falcon millennium

Them doubts about my skills I made a minimum

Too many come but none made it back alive

Baptised in the rhymes, it's that rebel base

Bass for your face, watch the levels fade

Wits sharp as a razor blade

I raise the blade, I depend self and they home team

You sets get that split like them old lines, I'm Bruce Smith

Split the, bills, I don't bluff, get bucked, buffed

Tougher than them black bucks in Mississippi

Pops called it homes, now I zoned out, the outta space trip

Obi-Wan training my gift, now I cuffed

Lightsabers, make paper, major player, play a beat

Divide me by denominator, numerate my anger

I told you we been training, cross trainer take 'em out with that fader

Bring 'em back, lemme fade 'em

Fake face 'em up, break 'em up

Break bones and break beats, let's take it home

Star Warz, I'm gone...

[Hook: Murs]

The style is intergalactic

Not for the radio but radioactive

It's for the white and the black kids

The Latin, Asian, Native kids that's playin' this rap shit

The style is intergalactic

Not for the radio but radioactive

It's for the white and the black kids

The Latin, Asian, Native kids that's playin' this rap shit

[Verse 3: Murs]

I'm interstellar, you're only intermediate

I dropped that style awhile ago, I don't know what you see in it

I'm into free and shit, being uninhibited

You are from a sector where the Jedi are prohibited

You are just a gimmick kid, I am what authentic is

The proof is in the traces of the blood left in my penmanship

You are Reptar, I am the Death Star

You can flee, I guarantee that you will not get far

We only travel by Millennium Falcon

It's Murs and Rapsody so you knowin' the outcome

It's like Malcolm meets Angela Davis

Rewriting history to put our names in the pages