The instrumental version of One Stop. It is available on MAGIX Music Maker 2015.
Lyrics for the song:
Let's get into this.
First we hit 'em low
then we hit 'em high
Underrated but we made
it to the finish line
Rhyme design to combine
in then a twine
Spring to the summer
fall leave it when it time
Beast banging harder
then head on collisions
We make decisions with precisions
and quick decisions
Causing double visions
if you wain up to speed
You need to speed it up partner
can I uh read?
You reach it fine aloud
was meant in second last day
Those done back doubt
what a heat wave
Nobody stays the same
and everything is different
Paralell the meant to shift it
soon as I ripped it
Now you can boogie all night
until your feet hurt
And if you don't know about me
bet you do some research
One step two step
three chilling in my beat
Four stairs tryin' to stay free
One step two step
three chilling in my beat
Four stairs tryin' to stay free
I make the music
for the clubs and the cheifs
even it got it thumpin'
And you have the phones
in the streets nah
Red light yellow light
green livin' in my king
Go with a new gangsta ling
You see my squad popped up
for the scene brand new for
our read so fast, so clean
Now put your hands up
foot a real is...
Now wave 'em all around
if you really feel this
I had the track so now it's
time to kill this
We are merged from the
underground as an Elis
Scales on the microphone
you get another lies on
The microscopes like
DNA and chroma zones
These psychos are pathetic
my energy Kinetic soon
As I said it off, follow when
you shall regret it
Call them metic
I got you on the danger zone
Too late, make arrangements
with the funeral home
'Cos my boom-bap-rap quite
had a strophic you can keep
it gossip to your stuff how
you read a fine logic
And I read a line more than
for a high profit swimming
through and dusting to a waist
and recycle garbage
When it set it, then I hit the
sinner of the target, turn
Off the light and welcome
to our home where the darkness
One step two step
three chilling in my beat
Four stairs tryin' to stay free
I make the music
for the clubs and the cheifs
even it got it thumpin'
And you have the phones
in the streets nah
Red light yellow light
green livin' in my king
Go with a new gangsta ling
You see my squad popped up
for the scene brand new for
our read so fast, so clean