From Chaos

From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya what you appear to be, you ought to know glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya delusions plaguing everybody Makin that hybrid music back in '90 now it's on ya I hear we we're the model for the band you front, we spawned ya finding it hard to come original, we warned ya we're shakin the white boys in New York, black girls in California we come through hip-hop, drum-n-bass, and dancehall rhythms you want our beats and lyrics, you want to get them watchin you sink into the depths of opportunism missing the point, music's about love not pessimism I'm SA moving supreme and on my team I rock the mic with a sweet lean and you know that stated as a fact the only DJ MC gettin' down like that metaphorically we are the chief of police, you're rock n roll and we're positive you stole more that just the radio now it's 2, 1 and we are back in the control the jammies are coming, people succumbin