Released on March 22, 2005

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[Hook 1 - Akrobatik]

Let me see some heads noddin', fists pumpin', feet stompin'

Ass shakin', necks breakin', earthquakin', let's move!

Fuck a battle, we got nothin to prove, let's move!

Fakts One supply the people with the groove, let's move!


[Mr. Lif]

Hard tracks, remind me of blacks with scarred backs

These are facts, drownin in the swamp like Artacks (uh huh)

Boston to Fear Facts, chill, watch Miramax

Flicks, then I start to get sick, hail drop (uh huh)

Take 39, like the Hale-Bopp

Four teachers, one male cop

Then the atmosphere will get real hot (uh huh)


[Akrobatik]

My flow is like torrential downpours, makin steel rot

We pros, who's credentials drown yours, on the real blocks (uh huh)

It's not coincidental, that we cause some real spots

Appeal, god dammnit, never take it for granted (uh huh)

Write a memo and hand it to your receptionist

The game's about to change, here come The Perceptionists (uh huh)

[Mr. Lif] (Akrobatik)

I'm a genie, the next time you see me is ouija

It's easy, I'm foldin this dimension and breeze it (uh huh)

Invent horizon Miles Bennett Dyson

M. Tyson, M. Bison, the components for

(Two black orators) (uh huh)

Of the year

(Yeah, hear the masters of the hemisphere)

Universe

(Pumpin knowledge through the verse) (uh huh)

Intensity

(Adrenaline, hip hop's propellin through my melon and)

(Gentlemen, behold!)

Live on David Letterman (uh huh)

You're sold on the brother's whole song (uh)

You want to hear another verse? Everybody cool, ola! (uh huh)


[Hook 2 - Akrobatik]

Let me see some heads noddin', fists pumpin', feet stompin'

Ass shakin', necks breakin', earthquakin', let's move!

Fuck a battle, we got nothin to prove, let's move!

Perceptionists supply the people with the groove, let's move!

[Mr. Lif] (Akrobatik)

We want to show you what oppression is

So we'll speak in jail sentences

Three to five (twenty-five to life) (uh huh)

Mega trife, use a mega knife

To slice through the afterlife

So spill (so ill), so chill (so we'll) (uh huh)

Take you a rhyme adventure, mind dimentia, time to venture

[Akrobatik] (Mr. Lif)

Time to enter with the prime inventors

Of a solid center, the contential champions are stompin in your campin and

We positively lampin' in your spot (You're booted!) (uh huh)

Raise The Perceptionists flag, twenty-one guns saluted

Everyone's lungs polluted

Women and young included (uh huh)


[Mr. Lif]

Computers are ones recruited

Look how the hung maneuvered


[Akrobatik]

Strange fruit used to swing from the Southern trees (uh huh)

Now there's only leaves and those who laid the path are lovin these


[Mr. Lif]

Discoveries and the brother's free

Others beggin' please, for some empathy, enemy, there's no remedy


[Akrobatik]

We cookin' up that hot shit


[Mr. Lif]

But not sharing the recipe

[Hook 2] - 2X