Released on May 30, 2000

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[Intro]

Zion I crew

Amp Live, DJ KG, Zion

We're love and peace


[Verse 1]

The metaphorical, mathematical word science

Lyrical compounds react plus minus

Earth's finest, I represented on Venus

Girl gotta be pregnant so now she got my fetus

Good God Jesus, let me lace up my Adidas

My crew spread like AIDS you just can't see us

Subterranean, the memories keep on fadin' in

Of when I was a king in Medittereanian

Landscapes greet time for beat breaks

And chill while rain drops splatter on glass lakes

Reactions, powerful poetic fraction

Let's grip and leave trails like acid trips

I diagnose, if you need a larger dose

Flows that pharaoh knows will leave you comatose

Like Giza, the pyramid rhyme-pleaser

I verbalize with the wild type demeanor

And speak with archaic souls of the O

Times when our minds use to shine beautiful


[Hook]

It's like begin, world spin, then

You fly, we fly in

Time is comin' ill

I still will chill feels

Like blessin', rockin' not

Top charts, hip hop plots

Tick tock, clock don't stop

I still will chill feel

I just need some elevation


[Verse 2]

Yo, yo bust it

The spirit warrior, I creep up in your mind's corridor

And tag my name, leave your stain in euphoria

Type color brothers cloaked in camouflages

I'm rugged and tough like them old school Dodgers

With the meaning like mesonic lodges

And even though we divine remain monstrous

So who your God is, yo I'm just an artist

Walk with a torch navigate though the forests

Lookin' for sanctuary the legendary

The tree of life, I'm my only adversary

And who we friend is a pen I begin

Creatin' conversation no time to play pretend

? most high we all gotta die

I'll take the higher path cause it's only I-N-I

Though money's like tryin' to fly without a sky

It makes me ask the question what's the reason why?


[Hook]

It's like begin, world spin, then

You fly, we fly in

Time is comin' ill

I still will chill feels

Like blessin', rockin' not

Top charts, hip hop plots

Tick tock, clock don't stop

I still will chill feel

Need some more elevation

I need some elevation

Give me elevation


[Verse 3]

I always plan to win when I enter into something

The Zion I crew keep your spirit jumpin'

The mic is plugged in turntable set

Commence the bombin' like a Vietnam vet

My dialect is set to erect palace

Where I can sip upon a chalice

And reminisce upon the sweetness of this

Experience my inner world total bliss

I will image a realm without the dragon (say what?)

A beast designed to keep your dream laggin'

And deferred, my word is heard

To consume the room like clouds of herb

We bless your chest with the ill introspection

And manifest, use your spirit as a weapon


[Hook]

It's like begin, world spin, then

You fly, we fly in

Time is comin' ill

I still will chill feels

Like blessin', rockin' not

Top charts, hip hop plots

Tick tock, clock don't stop