Island I'm From Part II

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    CHORUS [D-Shade]
    The island I'm from is on my mind forever more
    But yo we make it sure to shake the Earth's floor
    And we be flying through your aerospace like meteors
    Land deep within the core of the 514
    The island I'm from is on my mind forever more
    But yo we make it sure to shake the Earth's floor
    And we be flying through your aerospace like meteors
    Land deep within the core of the 514

    (Where do I begin)
    [D-Shade]
    Constantly I'm marching with the light infantry
    To bless the 514 with this hip-hop ministry
    Watch me unfold these scrolls and scriptures I compose
    Powerful spells and flows, I'm making demons decompose
    It's case closed, we making moves to escalate
    'Cause if we stagnate, that's when the snakes contaminate
    Disciples ??? defeating shape shifting vipers
    By moving through time and space like them cats from Sliders
    Montreal islander residing in the N.D.G. camp
    Keeps knocking out the opponents like the champ Otis Grant
    As well as sprinting on tracks like Bruny Surin
    You'll be in a whole heap of trouble when my wheels start turning
    I got to reach my goals, that's why I'm kind of restless
    And why cowboys are armed with Krylon cans in Texas
    We got some doors open, now it's time for some action
    'Cause cats on the island be going platinum from rapping
    Ain't nothing happening if there ain't no interaction
    Gotta see the whole picture, instead of just a fraction
    Mr. Len Sosa and the universal soldier
    I know I bless all city districts when my mic's out of the holster

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    [Revolution]
    Floating on the island like Bally
    We twisting up your mics from Greenland to Cali
    We dope with the flows and dope with the prose
    If you F with D-Shade, he bent your mic like broken nose
    Now you're in the undertow and rip tides
    To pull you aside, jacking to feel the beat ride
    Similak is on the track, watch you back black
    Them suckers who fronted, why do you always have to act wack
    The remix is harder than Scare Dem
    When Storm drops the needle rewind like rob again
    It's Sunday in the park, Giroaurd, I'm fricken hard
    You should never bite this without the use of polyguard
    >From Prud'homme to Walkley, don't even talk to me
    And if you ain't down with D.G. I'll wipe you like squegee
    Crush your whole intellect, down for the count
    I live past Vendome, don't even try to call this Westmount
    I don't really want to dis nobody
    But how you gonna test an N.D.G. block party
    I got a microphone aimed at a hood rat
    It ain't about where you're from, it's where ya at

    "don't step up if you want to get hurt" (scratched several times)

    "bring it on if you think you can hang" (scratched)

    "don't step up if you want to get hurt" (scratched)

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