Back from the Mountain

Back, back from the mountain With a mixtape and album MCs wanna send It's not that when I'm round them Them man are sheep I'm like Mandela and Malcolm I lead It's the return of the first black Shaolin I'm raining the game Man wanna call my flow the snake and the crane My hands move to the way it's arranged I can be basic but face it, I ain't Technical ability Yo, I'm extra in it lyrically Paving the way in the process, changing the game You know Ghetts, I'm Mr First Place in the race Oh yes Promo like a G20 protest Even though I'm back from the mountain Still, I ain't been home yet I'm ill with the flow So more time I'll be on Illington Road just off the Old Kent I'm at Dance so you know it's ON I don't spit, I throw phlegm Back, back from the mountain With a mixtape and album MCs wanna send It's not that when I'm round them Them man are sheep I'm like Mandela and Malcolm I lead It's the return of the first black Shaolin Shaolin technique, how can it get me? I was on the mountain with Jet Li I once lost my mind but I found it eventually Then I came back with the sound of the century And I swear down, my album's my entry To the mainstream, it's gonna take me But when it comes to the set One mic, two decks and a Rasklap shower, selling key It's all I need Every thought I freed from the brain costs money So when I hear man say talk's quite cheap I say none of you could afford my speech MCs wanna send, I be like "oi, you should've brought ID" Why should I recognise you? You're just another number in 25 youts Back, back from the mountain With a mixtape and album MCs wanna send It's not that when I'm round them Them man are sheep I'm like Mandela and Malcolm I lead It's the return of the first black Shaolin I'll write these hits with the tai chi fist Then I hit 'em with the destructive dream hand It comes with a punchline and a lightning kick Can't bring an end to an MC's plan Surviving the cold like a penguin can Insane rivers or a ten wind slam Every day, I penetrate someone's armour Button in my hand, drunken master Lick man down one time I'll bring an all-son strike when I come by I recall when ten of them came once One move, excellent crane crush You man are all fucked when I unleash the accurate wolf touch If you survive that, I guarantee you won't talk much Back, back from the mountain With a mixtape and album MCs wanna send It's not that when I'm round them Them man are sheep I'm like Mandela and Malcolm I lead It's the return of the first black Shaolin Back, back from the mountain With a mixtape and album MCs wanna send It's not that when I'm round them Them man are sheep I'm like Mandela and Malcolm I lead It's the return of the first black Shaolin