Position Correction - Tzu

Kangaroos bounce and wallabies hop and scramble

Humans act the same when they dance to this sample

Like hammers to anvils, whack MC’s get cancelled

Tzu hold the title, I just can’t hold a candle

We’re shining examples of some lyrical vandals

A rocking ensemble that be known for scandal

I’m one of the handful of these hands who command

Cool mics with the lyrical integrity on rambles

I’ll grab them by the ankles and make them take flight

I radiate light like a flare at night

Now, we do this like no other so don’t stereotype

We’ll rock any stereo with any type of mic

At gigs we get hyped to crowds they get psyched

Bring life to dead nights cultivate the vibe right

So when we say «pick up» you say «the tempo»

Come on pick it up

One, two, check Tzu on deck

You gonna get down, do something

Music you lose it to, that’s ok

Anyway it’s all a casual affair and don’t pretend to be there if you 'ain't

Check Tzu on deck

You gonna get down, do something

Music you lose it to, that’s ok

Anyway it’s all a casual affair and don’t pretend to be there if you 'ain't

Come on mammals bounce on the two one count down

Correct position on the track we pounced down

We rock in mono, don’t need surround sound

Got more style then Franko Coso’s got beds in Brundswik town now

We clown around but listen to this now now

Tzu affirmative giving you no alternative

Left wing to the conservative rock beats like Lars Earlich did

So kill them all kids, we’re off the wall kids shit

Check my talking book, you experienced it all kid

One, two, check Tzu on deck

You gonna get down, do something

Music you lose it to, that’s ok

Anyway it’s all a casual affair and don’t pretend to be there if you 'ain't

Check Tzu on deck

You gonna get down, do something

Music you lose it to, that’s ok

Anyway it’s all a casual affair and we don’t really care because we’re

Back packing rap patterns that fashion fat Latin

Bush walking nut cracking word smith tacticians

Essentially there’s many things that make my crew different

And if you’re off rhythm we’ll give you treatment to

Correct you position now, make your decision now

Move to this rhythm and choose with this rhythm

Stock with ammunition to rock your whole condition

And lock down the rhythm when the rhyme is upon us

Drop the coalition, politicians in office

Who cut back on education like they cut the forests

Then increase the budget for my military horrors

Social programs get jammed for top dollars

And bureaucrats and fat cats stab backs

With mad tax that hit and trap poor buggers

Their hard hearts come from hard margin profits

They get beat down from beats and street sonnets

To Hop Hop, we giving you, don’t pop for revenue

Too hot but all of your respect goes to those who

Stand up and demonstrate pumped up to penetrate

Rebels and renegades break down the barricades

Aggravate the main stream, cripple with conformity

And watch it burn in the light of rhyme revelry

Anarchy, (woop) let’s ruin their games

I keep an honest approach to stick up my rhyme play