We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
I ride a storm, wild child, on the cyclone I swarm
And swell upon the track with my back against the door
Rising through the mushroom cloud, now I'm sound
Coming all around, locks dangling to the ground
Uh, blowing in the wind
Huh, vex will descend
Life is a ride, so come and take a stride
With the next warrior of wind on the vibe
Hangman, wait until they get a load of me, man
In my physical expansion, I be Yoda and the sea rider
Gliding the tension of the storm
In an abnormal boogie monster form
Behold the crackling energy, sworn in the lightning ward
In my hand, my lasso expands and tighten 'round the neck
Of thunder and wonder on my mental surfboard
And trade verses with the Lord
Watch me shake the frozen icicles from the dread
And drip until we fed, bringing life to the dead
Watch me birth the spirit of the prophet in the head
Yes me, the deep sea funnel is fading in the shroud
The rising sun emerged from the cloud
Moon consumed my mental math
Prove it, number four, man, Yoda seeks the path
Yoda seeks the path
Come, me say, nuff of them a talk 'bout competition
And nuff of them a talk 'bout Armageddon
And me say all them a talk 'bout dem a go burn up inna blast
But none of them a talk 'bout conquer this, conquer this
Me say let we be forward, not reverse
At first hear the music, then you rehearse
And say, say, say what you want
Like one of them young children in the first born
And when he comes to Earth and he's born
Name him the Jedi, history walk on, ride the storm
Break the bones of the past, I swarm like a banshee
My men, we be the storm riders coming from the body of the sea
'Tis infuriating to witness us coming from the dust and womb
Metsamorphosis, plus I am the emperor of mind and form
Stuck in a time shell, masturbate my beast
You can hit me in the showdown
And your dialect expedition of the fittest
Survival of the weak, all I see is emerald white knights
And concentrate on my saber-toothed skill-istics
Cutting niggas like a knife
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
Bizarre jagged thoughts, man, I know they shred your mind
Hurry, hurry, don't be late, but you don't know the time
I represent humanity with my cosmic entity
Riders of the storm take shape, form, and then make history
A mystery is what I be when I shatter reality
The mind-muncher, brain-crusher is quick like light speed
You need aerodynamics, say it's just a flight
Because we're like a storm, bizarre comes raining out the sky
Oh me, oh my, don't wanna die, so I try
Turn my mental, my earthly essence has to say goodbye
Rolling from the sky and landing in the sand
I'm visiting the universe, so mortals understand
I be extreme, I be floating on a beam
I'm coming from dimensions y'all ain't never seen
I ride serene, therefore I ride the storm
But I'm shining like the sun, keeping everybody warm
I swarm the world with my seed and my curl
I liquefy my physical and drip off the world
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
It's the riders of the storm, word is bond
In this to win this, like Popeye when he spit it to Guinness
And I ride through any weather 'cause I'm better
What dem a go do, me try sever
Red dread head from the winner's cup
And when we come a dance, you know we tear shit up
They need to hit you like this or like that
Say let me, let me know that's how we rap
Watch how we come chat
Uh, well, this is a di head run, mi leader
Ricky Rick, mi lyrical tongue, oh Ricky Rick, mi chair
Mi mi chair, boy, why does it ever repeat?
Tell me that you've seen, multi-red as fury of three
From the jagged to the boogie to the bizarre
Extreme as it seems, the riders is who we are
And now I'm being chased by the drums
Of the motherland, youth man from the sun
Why, life a bunch of bitch, we go drop
This and reckon I go let the next dread come rock
Wisdom is the time for us, I rule the vibe with my yolk
Celestial, yes, it's the crew, so as we curse, so you need
To take heed to this, to breathe the key, but smoke it
Rastafari poets like Solomon and Eshu
If you want to test, let the bombs drop
From the hilltop, we watch a power like the Zulu
Switch the pitch, hold the flow, then hit the showcase
Who's saying, "Hey, I'm the man with the bag that I slang"
As Juice like 2Pac when he runs loose
I'm the Shabba Ranks, so come on, now we come loose
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
We riding side to side, we all come sit down by this boy
I say we wicked in our
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