featuring Joe Sinistr

Intro:

Da-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Wa-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Da-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Wa-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Verse One:

All of that fuss was as my raps crushed

niggaz to slush I bust rhymes to Ice like Just

I spark thoughts, I get Biz to go off and

smoke rappers, who can't blow up July 4th

Jam, it runs in the fam when I slam

Shaq-Attack, I Ja-pan like Ro-dan

I rip sets and wreck and get lifted like a gym set

Hit the deck, I get more milk than Wheat Chex

Who am I? Joe Sinistr, come on down now

Ron but I G, when I rock like Me Phi

Fire drill, I burn rappers like Marshall Bill

Licensed to Ill, my crew gets fresh like Chill Will

I'm shit hot, I drop like sex in my 'plex

I'm in deep some say it's similar to Loch Ness

When I draw with my funk niggaz from the Yard

They hit em hard, so EN GUARDE!!

Da-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Wa-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Da-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples from under the sun

Wa-dum, da-dum, here comes the peoples...

Verse Two:

The Big Bang, my dick hangs like Klu Klux

I'm too much, I rap sick like... niggaz with the lupus

I got wears to the gears looka here

I got more skills than, Cheers have beers

I shoot bop pops, we call his cough drops

It's Tojo, some say I'm more evil than the walla

I start fume, my rap packs more than carpools

I crack heads, like the Dead when they spark fools

Cough in the record, nasty foul like Patti Austin