The History - Zion I

The beat like a flashback

Couldn’t move past that

Put it in rewind, memories like pack rat

Close up my eyes, and suddenly I’m gone

Regression, I guess, to the tune of a song

A hip-hop hit me with the days of my youth

Sugarhill Gang used to roll the skate too

In the booth long kisses to the shorties as they rolling

When they blowing back, then my head would get swollen

Fast forward now to a point critical

When me and AmpLive met in college down South

In the same dorm it was called B-Boys Hall

Rhyming in the cypher 'til my voice got raw

AmpLive rocked a new PS, he was on some club shit

Sounded like snap but the shorties just loved it

Formed up a clique with the homies Soup and Rick

Management Blacksmith, back then ???

Signed to a major, thought we was the flavor

Partied all the time, blowing trees bad behavior

Sittin' in the studio trickin' off the budget

We never got paid to this day, can’t touch it

Tommy Boy dropped us the other homies cut

Going back to Baltimore the others sold stuff

Times getting tough bordering on desperation

I need inspiration, depression I was facin'

Sitting in the West and puffin' on the Lord

Tryin' to get?

but I only saw?

Gave it up to God starting learning meditation

Prayed all the time building rhymes like a mason

'Round the same time Amp got the MP, C3G suddenly the energy

Was back on point, we made our first joint, it was called Venus and it felt

like oint-

Ment to my soul, cause now we on a roll back in the studio something I can live

for

Couple months later the divine had a plan

To form up a band, we can tour up the land

A couple names came, a couple names went

When Zion I came it was like a spaceship

Something we could sit in, didn’t need to fit in

Independent, got the whole globe strippin'

Mind over Matter, to Deep Water Slang, summer in between came the Internet game

We went to True And Livin', then to The Break a Dawn, exclusive to Japan so we

didn’t do you wrong

Weed in my ??, ???

Download the show all they play is the ??

The Take Over came and it went hella hard

But we don’t ever pop ???

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Now we tune in, the bass booming

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Juncture for us humans

A sound of the time watch it go «tick tock»

We all will evolve, sync up Atomic Clock