thats when you know a group is hipis when your parents saywhat is
it with the hippy hip hip hippy glowsand you cant understand a
word they are sayinback on up back on upaw yeahback on up back
on up back on up aw yeahback on up back on upaw yeahback on up
back on up aw yeahback on up aw yeahback on up make roomcause we
about to start swellingcatching attitudeget buck sweat it upand
really lose coolits what we been commissioned to do soback on up
and give me roomwe gotta keep makin movesmy long range aim is
dedicated to changepersist to twist brains with rhymes only god
can explainattain divine intervention if your attentions
arrestedimprissioned and in position to listen to lessons
givengotta make moves steadily heavily bruising these dudeswe
got the gift but abuse tools misleading these youths seemy
birthright is light in the darkness of nightto lead the lost
paying the price of sacrificing my lifeive been sittin and
contemplating waiting anxiously peekingperception of these
releases embracing the deeper reasonsof timing and perfect
season believing this thing is biggerthan faces and soundscan
reaching for the completionof purpose in promised land watchin
behind the curtainfor certain the game is hurtin looking for
some solutionsearchin for revolution like music is the
conclusionrefusing to look at life a livion for forward
movementoh god don't let me act up i feel a fit comin onmy
conniption's my conviction's reaction to what's
goin onmy rebuttal's far from subtle take you there just
like a shuttlegather round the huddle embrace the pace i spit at
give it a kiss and cuddleboy what's that there you
sayin'i'm tight like the shorts that men look gay inaw
lawdy you don' said too muchmy slightest touch is a cobra
clutchlet it be known we are the epitomy of strange and
bizarreswichin up and change our repertoire come discover who we
arewreaking havoc on satan's mavericks through a labyrinth
filled with nooks and crannies (an elite group called the
factors) we like the x-men so uncannyimagine looking up seeing
the plastered ceiling crackingit aint because we broke we lost
our minds for god provoked and crazy actinback on upback on upah
yeah back on upmove cowardsmove all you cowards movehe scared she
scaredand if you scared then move
Send "Make Room" Ringtone to your Cell 
