Lyrics:Hexum/Wills Music:Hexum/Wills | |
Hexum, Sexton, Mahoney and Wills | |
We groove so fuckin' hard it gives you the chills | |
Well I've been stricken | |
The bass is kickin' | |
When suckers step to me, boy, I give them a lickin' | |
Chorus | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
I feel good | |
Yo bad self | |
Well, I am the Hexum, call me Nick | |
I live by the code of cosmic | |
I've come to say, we're here to stay | |
Utopian way we'll play today | |
We've got the drive, we are so live | |
Won't take a dive, we're gonna thrive | |
We got a condition called ambition | |
To the cosmic utopian thrivin' mission | |
Chorus | |
Witness this, yo the pissed lyricist | |
In your face celebratin' a brand new race | |
We know colors are just brothers and some others | |
Drive on the ginger but they failed to mention | |
The consequence of no conscience | |
You can't fool, I'm schoolin' you with the new school | |
Now speakin on a round, step back mother fucker, I'm goin' to town | |
Chorus | |
I feel good | |
Break it down | |
I got one more rhyme | |
Yes, the verbs I got | |
They hit that spot | |
The crowd is freakin' | |
And bro., I'm peekin' | |
When I'm on stage, you're havin' a fit | |
But without my brothers, baby, I ain't shit | |
Chorus |
Lyrics: Hexum Wills Music: Hexum Wills | |
Hexum, Sexton, Mahoney and Wills | |
We groove so fuckin' hard it gives you the chills | |
Well I' ve been stricken | |
The bass is kickin' | |
When suckers step to me, boy, I give them a lickin' | |
Chorus | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
I feel good | |
Yo bad self | |
Well, I am the Hexum, call me Nick | |
I live by the code of cosmic | |
I' ve come to say, we' re here to stay | |
Utopian way we' ll play today | |
We' ve got the drive, we are so live | |
Won' t take a dive, we' re gonna thrive | |
We got a condition called ambition | |
To the cosmic utopian thrivin' mission | |
Chorus | |
Witness this, yo the pissed lyricist | |
In your face celebratin' a brand new race | |
We know colors are just brothers and some others | |
Drive on the ginger but they failed to mention | |
The consequence of no conscience | |
You can' t fool, I' m schoolin' you with the new school | |
Now speakin on a round, step back mother fucker, I' m goin' to town | |
Chorus | |
I feel good | |
Break it down | |
I got one more rhyme | |
Yes, the verbs I got | |
They hit that spot | |
The crowd is freakin' | |
And bro., I' m peekin' | |
When I' m on stage, you' re havin' a fit | |
But without my brothers, baby, I ain' t shit | |
Chorus |
Lyrics: Hexum Wills Music: Hexum Wills | |
Hexum, Sexton, Mahoney and Wills | |
We groove so fuckin' hard it gives you the chills | |
Well I' ve been stricken | |
The bass is kickin' | |
When suckers step to me, boy, I give them a lickin' | |
Chorus | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
Cosmic Utopian Thrivin' Mission, my baby | |
I feel good | |
Yo bad self | |
Well, I am the Hexum, call me Nick | |
I live by the code of cosmic | |
I' ve come to say, we' re here to stay | |
Utopian way we' ll play today | |
We' ve got the drive, we are so live | |
Won' t take a dive, we' re gonna thrive | |
We got a condition called ambition | |
To the cosmic utopian thrivin' mission | |
Chorus | |
Witness this, yo the pissed lyricist | |
In your face celebratin' a brand new race | |
We know colors are just brothers and some others | |
Drive on the ginger but they failed to mention | |
The consequence of no conscience | |
You can' t fool, I' m schoolin' you with the new school | |
Now speakin on a round, step back mother fucker, I' m goin' to town | |
Chorus | |
I feel good | |
Break it down | |
I got one more rhyme | |
Yes, the verbs I got | |
They hit that spot | |
The crowd is freakin' | |
And bro., I' m peekin' | |
When I' m on stage, you' re havin' a fit | |
But without my brothers, baby, I ain' t shit | |
Chorus |