From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow- Too Phat, Malaysia)
Yo, Joe Flizzow
First to go on this track
Transcending continents
Who better
To hold it down for Malaysia?
Ain't no argument
I'm eloquent
With my words
And linguistics that I abuse
Mc's wanna bite
But still got on
Some loose baby tooth
My rhymes so hot
We got fire blankets
In the vocal booth
Producers with extinguishers
To put out the blaze
When I'm on the loose
I'm rolling with the best
Meeting of the minds
Not a contest
Evoking mc's around the globe
With finesse and skills God blessed
From kl
But a hungry mc
Like I was from Budapest
Too Phat to go on diet
Toe to toe with Joe is ludicrous
Don't fool with this
You know we fly
Like a stewardess
Impressing pure hip-hop purists
In every single metropolis
Don't step to this listen
Rubbish we don't utter
Got to stop the hating
Unite us and start working together
So keep it butter
We'll kick it hotter
Than your average mc
They'll flee
We'll make 'em stutter
C'mon...
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
We spit sick and fabulous
First class mcing
Promoe from Sweden
Who the tighest European?
Verse 2 (Promoe- Loop Troop, Sweden)
'Cause I look so good
Your first thought is
Somebody else
Must've wrote this
But no ish
It's like God comin' down
To the pen when I rip it
God comin' out my mouth
When I spit it
God comin' out the sleeve
When you break out the record
Put it on your turntable
Instant connection
From me to you
With infinite love
Music must've been
Sent from above
To free the people
And treat them equal
Make us humble
'Cause only the meek will
Inherit the earth
And perish the dirt
Righteousness will cover the world
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring you delicacies
Next up
I believe that's Vandal
Light 'em up
Blow 'em out
Like a candle
Verse 3 (Vandal- smc, Canada)
I'm certified, kid
It's over when your mic drops
'Cause I can tangle
With the focus of a Cyclops
Battering beats
Is more than just a hobby
I'm godly
And ain't nobody
Ever gonna stop me
My form's like karate
Freestyle is infinite
My mind's a temple
I reside in it's pyramid
I know ya' hearing it
I feel your attention
Your thirst quenching
From the words
I'm inventing
The first sentient
That the earth's gonna mention
When it comes to this worldwide
Hip-hop connection
Vandal representin'
Smc with Too Phat
Making everybody
In the place
Say true that
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
We got one dj
Bringin' the delicacies
Smooth on the cut
And guaranteed
To amaze ya'
Dj T-Bone
Straight from Malaysia
Verse 4 (Freestyle- Brooklyn, usa)
The game's cold
So I'm forced to boil it
Ain't here to spoil it
Aluminium rap
Niggaz'll foil it
Same ish
Different toilet
But as I counterstrike
This be a day of defeat
You'll need to
Install cheats or retreat
Couldn't be beat
If I was drums in Africa for wax
Crack the manufacturer
My caliber's
Equipped with silencers
Hush the massacre
Toxins hit you
Wit' da' force of 40 oxen
My concoction's
Leavin' you without no options
No need for introduction
Let yo' body feel the groove
Turn ya' back
And I'll react
You'll need my mic
Surgically removed
My ish's off da' wall
Like pictures of my ex
Flip styles like Rolodex
Get a grip like solo sets, haha
Don't bother testin'
My determination
It could lead
To your termination
Somebody pass me
My medication
This dedication's
To all the people
I'd like to thank
I get pounds
Without robbin'
The British banks, son
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
Now who's next up to bat
I think it's Weapon X
Get on the mic
And show 'em
Australian context
Verse 5 (Weapon X- ifa, Australia)
It's you-know-who, kids
But I ain't Voldemort
Rappers scared to say my name
They know
When I'm holdin' court
I'm thorough
In this soldier's sport
And talent
Can't be sold or bought
Just as wisdom and experience
Cannot be told or taught
Hold the fort
I rep' the globe
Across the galaxies
And find the state of Earth
And it's inhabitants embarrassing
We all human
Skip the arrogant comparisons
We won't be here
Another hundred years
The rate we're ravaging
My words stab and sting
Feel it in your abdomen
I'm strollin' through your mental
And casually grabbin' things
A just ruler in a land
Of would be savage kings
Weapon X, ifa, Too Phat
We damaging...
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
Guaranteed to hit hard spit bars
Each to blaze ya'
Mr. Malique rappin' for East Malaysia
Verse 6 (Malique- Too Phat, Malaysia)
I come from a land
Where everybody eats rice
And all the people speak nice
And tourists get a Rolex
At a cheap price
Pretty kites at beach sites
That make you breathe right
In some cities
Students still collide
To keep they peeps rights
We hostin' different ghettos
Different sounds each night
No drive by's in caddies
Clocking marks
Up on the east side
No kids with 40's
Shootin' dices under street lights
And buck guns
Here thugs swingin' samurais
In street fights
But buck a where I resides
As long as the beat's nice
I keep my rhymes precise
And when it recites
It makes you
Wanna peep twice
Impressin' each type
In each tribe
From jail to kids in Yale
To tribal Indians
Blowin' peace pipes
And buck the cheap hype
Your metaphors are re-writes
Your style is like tryin'
Your granny panties on
Could never be tight
The type that chicks like
Dudes wanna be like
And while you jerkin' offa free sites
I'm doin' three dykes, uuh
Yeah, I'm a Malay kid
And no
You not mistaken
The type a A&are will tell Dre
"You gotta take him!"
Some haters plottin'
To cut my hands off
So they could shake 'em
Malaysia representin'
Peace assalamualaikum
Chorus (2x)
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 mc's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's soil
Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow- Too Phat, Malaysia) Yo, Joe Flizzow First to go on this track Transcending continents Who better To hold it down for Malaysia? Ain't no argument I'm eloquent With my words And linguistics that I abuse Mc's wanna bite But still got on Some loose baby tooth My rhymes so hot We got fire blankets In the vocal booth Producers with extinguishers To put out the blaze When I'm on the loose I'm rolling with the best Meeting of the minds Not a contest Evoking mc's around the globe With finesse and skills God blessed From kl But a hungry mc Like I was from Budapest Too Phat to go on diet Toe to toe with Joe is ludicrous Don't fool with this You know we fly Like a stewardess Impressing pure hip-hop purists In every single metropolis Don't step to this listen Rubbish we don't utter Got to stop the hating Unite us and start working together So keep it butter We'll kick it hotter Than your average mc They'll flee We'll make 'em stutter C'mon... Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies We spit sick and fabulous First class mcing Promoe from Sweden Who the tighest European? Verse 2 (Promoe- Loop Troop, Sweden) 'Cause I look so good Your first thought is Somebody else Must've wrote this But no ish It's like God comin' down To the pen when I rip it God comin' out my mouth When I spit it God comin' out the sleeve When you break out the record Put it on your turntable Instant connection From me to you With infinite love Music must've been Sent from above To free the people And treat them equal Make us humble 'Cause only the meek will Inherit the earth And perish the dirt Righteousness will cover the world Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring you delicacies Next up I believe that's Vandal Light 'em up Blow 'em out Like a candle Verse 3 (Vandal- smc, Canada) I'm certified, kid It's over when your mic drops 'Cause I can tangle With the focus of a Cyclops Battering beats Is more than just a hobby I'm godly And ain't nobody Ever gonna stop me My form's like karate Freestyle is infinite My mind's a temple I reside in it's pyramid I know ya' hearing it I feel your attention Your thirst quenching From the words I'm inventing The first sentient That the earth's gonna mention When it comes to this worldwide Hip-hop connection Vandal representin' Smc with Too Phat Making everybody In the place Say true that Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies We got one dj Bringin' the delicacies Smooth on the cut And guaranteed To amaze ya' Dj T-Bone Straight from Malaysia Verse 4 (Freestyle- Brooklyn, usa) The game's cold So I'm forced to boil it Ain't here to spoil it Aluminium rap Niggaz'll foil it Same ish Different toilet But as I counterstrike This be a day of defeat You'll need to Install cheats or retreat Couldn't be beat If I was drums in Africa for wax Crack the manufacturer My caliber's Equipped with silencers Hush the massacre Toxins hit you Wit' da' force of 40 oxen My concoction's Leavin' you without no options No need for introduction Let yo' body feel the groove Turn ya' back And I'll react You'll need my mic Surgically removed My ish's off da' wall Like pictures of my ex Flip styles like Rolodex Get a grip like solo sets, haha Don't bother testin' My determination It could lead To your termination Somebody pass me My medication This dedication's To all the people I'd like to thank I get pounds Without robbin' The British banks, son Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies Now who's next up to bat I think it's Weapon X Get on the mic And show 'em Australian context Verse 5 (Weapon X- ifa, Australia) It's you-know-who, kids But I ain't Voldemort Rappers scared to say my name They know When I'm holdin' court I'm thorough In this soldier's sport And talent Can't be sold or bought Just as wisdom and experience Cannot be told or taught Hold the fort I rep' the globe Across the galaxies And find the state of Earth And it's inhabitants embarrassing We all human Skip the arrogant comparisons We won't be here Another hundred years The rate we're ravaging My words stab and sting Feel it in your abdomen I'm strollin' through your mental And casually grabbin' things A just ruler in a land Of would be savage kings Weapon X, ifa, Too Phat We damaging... Chorus From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies Guaranteed to hit hard spit bars Each to blaze ya' Mr. Malique rappin' for East Malaysia Verse 6 (Malique- Too Phat, Malaysia) I come from a land Where everybody eats rice And all the people speak nice And tourists get a Rolex At a cheap price Pretty kites at beach sites That make you breathe right In some cities Students still collide To keep they peeps rights We hostin' different ghettos Different sounds each night No drive by's in caddies Clocking marks Up on the east side No kids with 40's Shootin' dices under street lights And buck guns Here thugs swingin' samurais In street fights But buck a where I resides As long as the beat's nice I keep my rhymes precise And when it recites It makes you Wanna peep twice Impressin' each type In each tribe From jail to kids in Yale To tribal Indians Blowin' peace pipes And buck the cheap hype Your metaphors are re-writes Your style is like tryin' Your granny panties on Could never be tight The type that chicks like Dudes wanna be like And while you jerkin' offa free sites I'm doin' three dykes, uuh Yeah, I'm a Malay kid And no You not mistaken The type a A&are will tell Dre "You gotta take him!" Some haters plottin' To cut my hands off So they could shake 'em Malaysia representin' Peace assalamualaikum Chorus (2x) From sea to sea Country to country 6 mc's bring the delicacies It's a meeting of the minds To ease the turmoil 360 degrees Around the earth's soil Explain Request ×
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