Текст (слова) песни: Mark B and Blade - 24 Hours

 
We communicated with fans and drew diagrams 
Rapped to live bands and shook many hands 
Analysed as the sands of time fell in the hourglass 
How many rappers can last? 
When you throw a pebble in the river the ripples expand 
I must develop a style they understand 
Not too difficult or scientifical 
And not your typical but still lyrical 
So I can maintain respect on a street level 
The world`s the river and my words the pebbles 
When they connect watch the ripples spread 
And keep spreading till it vanishes 
Create an infinite thought 
And dreams that I must chase so suffer the consequence 
Build a fence as a form of self-defence 
If ever they attack we don`t respond 
If ever we attack, we attack with rhyme bombs 
 
24 Hours every day 
We organise, eat, sleep, communicate 
Put together beats, rhymes, cuts 
Analyse, build, attack 
 
I figure self analysis and journeys that are hazardous 
Build the character while on stage I`m like a scavenger 
Amateur damager, cannibal animal 
Lyrical murderer, maniac, volatile 
Free flowing, mind blowing, crowd catching, 
Captivating audiences with rhymes and scratching 
Gift of the gab, working harder than your average rapper 
I`m 39 steps ahead of you 
My brains ticking constantly 
Sometimes it feels like its flooded with supreme intelligence 
Take me to your dealer, I know what I need now 
Call me clever coz I listen when you talk 
They shaped you, moulded you 
I stuck to my original plans and kept digging 
Deeper, further, there`s mud in my eyes 
The tunnel vision is my escape route 
I`m leaving forever soon as I get a chance to 
 
24 Hours every day 
We organise, eat, sleep, communicate 
Put together beats, rhymes, cuts 
Analyse, build, attack 
 
Separate the good from the bad 
Innovate, create styles you wish you had 
Exhibit A: Wordplay 
Crush a fool any day 
Take your breath away before I make my getaway 
Anyway, further evidence, exhibit B 
Cross the enemy lines, make them remember me 
Double check facts killing fads and phoney acts 
You weren`t even born when I was backspinning and busting raps 
Exhibit C my apology 
I cleverly severe competition heavily 
They`ll never be better than me 
Information held on analogue technology 
Forthwith equality, understand my terminology 
I plead insanity lyrical vanity 
Speak with clarity I got multiple personalities 
Whoever, whenever, whyever, whatever, however I feel 
We react and remain forever 
 
24 Hours every day 
We organise, eat, sleep, communicate 
Put together beats, rhymes, cuts 
Analyse, build, plan, attack 
 
24 Hours every day 
We organise, eat, sleep, communicate 
Put together beats, rhymes, cuts 
Analyse, build, think, attack 
 
(Scratching)
 

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