This pause for a second let me jog your conscience
Brought in your horizons we'll have no nonsense
We'll shift another gear into a new format
To print just higher than a hundred on the thermostat
Check your beat, check yourself, check the groove
Check the rhyme, it's individual, has a lock into your mind
Once initiated then of course we can continue
Mixing up your tunes to put the magic in your heart
Your mind, your body, your soul
With automatic push-button cruise control
So we can see the program, you realize you tip-rise
Open your eyes, your arm and eyes, part of five
To push the drum and bass and this is how we're booming it
You should be knowing it and never assuming that
We'll be the same style you will find on the street
New style you'll be, unique for the big freak
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No need for hostility, cause the sound ain't hostile
We style the style with the living profile
Hook it into hypnotic beats
Meanwhile we expand to infinity
Then another mob, move moderators
Mind fascinators, flicking the switch
The sound innovators beats it hard
Like the star for correction, squeezy injection
Spreads that sweet infection
You got the fever, we gave you the fever
And we've got your pleasure control, so pull the lever
Stop the motion, stop the mechanics
Expand to dance, trans-oceanic
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No need to worry, no need to panic
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After a sip inside different guys, super acrobatic
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On the moon, come from Ella, on the moon, come from Manic
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After expanse to dance, trans-oceanic
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On the moon, come from Ella, on the moon, come from Manic
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After expanse to dance, trans-oceanic
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On the moon, come from Ella, on the moon, come from Manic
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On the moon, come from Ella, on the moon, come from Manic
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On the moon, come from Ella, on the moon, come from Manic
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