Here it go for the party crew,

Feel the rhythm we go’n give ‘em for the party mood.

We go’n move this, groove this,

Everyone approve this, do you feel this?

We the cracka’s coming with the Old Skool Realness

Hard flows on the microphone,

Real prose for the peeps at home, or the peeps, in clubs

Do you feel it, really? When we gonna feel love?

Mans on the left, let me see you crackas step

Mans on the right are we feeling aiight?

Peeps in the back let me see the mac attack,

While the peeps in the front, Let your feet stomp.

London Town, Lets burn this joint to the ground,

Will you be found? When The Game Come Around?

I’ll be down. No I’m never gonna choke,

Biggest chimney up in The Big Smoke.

Come Throw Your Hands Up

All my people, all my real people

Come Throw Your Hands Up

All my people, all my real people

Real People, hitting the floor, we got

Real People, I thought I told you before, we got

Real People, In my crew,

Make some moves, gonna move you too

Do you feel this? So real I’m flowing with the realest,

Hardcore keep the prose at fiercest

Real people keeping it real,

Still feel like we got some holes to fill

Still feel like we got some deals to deal

Still feel like we got some shows to bill

Crackas chatting, we not batting an eye

Bill a lickle bifter, we get high to fly.

We ain’t ride or die, you can’t survive a lie,

Spit truth let the hope arise.

We making music, we not making enemies,

This ain’t gangsta rap, we spittin’ bars for peace.

One luv to the mans on street,

If you feeling let me see it when we drop another beat.

Are you with us? Throw your hands up, stand up,

Stamp your funky feet if the rhythm get you mans stuck.

Come with us as the journey begin,

Now I stop, drop bars let the Chorus sing.

Come Throw Your Hands Up

All my people, all my real people

Come Throw Your Hands Up

All my people, all my real people

Real People, hitting the floor, we got

Real People, I thought I told you before, we got

Real People, In my crew,

Make some moves, gonna move you too

Do you feel this? So real I’m flowing with the realest,

Hardcore keep the prose at fiercest

(c) and (p) The Mandela Effect / Happy Millionaire Music 2017