Sound The Trumpets

I've been down for years no need to over compensate Original Gel Roc Legends Still Dominate Stand out amongst the crowd while the suckas all congregate like rats to the cheese we rap for emcees cll sermon for the vermin but the keep the crowd yearning while the records still turning and the worlds still burning We build and keep churning pushing this creative West Coast Lc natives thankful that we made it, thus far. we pull cards and crush hard..beats, streets and train yards step the plate and go yard we bringing heat with cold bars. hold the mic and bogard bending ears like crow bars We're true school with old scars from life's trials and style wars we been here for years, Mass Men need I mention? top grade ascension with drop shade dimensions beyond ya comprehension. Sound all the trumpets We overcome triumphant Blessings in abundance Numb to all the dumb shit Suckers know we run shit Forget the pastor tip ya local mix master Eat through ya mask with ma deadly spit caster You hope its over faster Like the closing of this chapter cctually This whole calendars been on big disaster Moving fwd view distorter truth hoarders puppeteer the news reporters lubing you for soothing torture I make your movements shorter quicker than reclusion orders You fortunate to make it out with just a mood disorder Stick to ya lane you can do without the mental strain I hit yall n withdraw leave you tryna pick a vein For the next time we meet at the beat again Whenever you find yaself fiening ill feed the pain Im not with the silly games save it for simple shane Im MONSTROE bitch don't you ever forget the name Its like that like that-uh-thu-that The track slap smack em back into a panic attack Facts