Dilated Peoples (yeah yeah!). {*Al-Al-Al-Al-Al, Al, Al, Alchemist*}. It's a new day (A-L-C, Expansion Team business). Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! (Let's do it). .
Wake up, Dilated, Dilated. Y'all know what time it is, check the clock. Cause this here's alarm clock music. The alarm clock music. The alarm clock music.
20/20. 20/20. 20/20. 20/20. . It's goin' down. Not now but right now. By now you know the sound. It's dilation, cats with 20/20. . I tell nickel and dimers try not to be dealers.
Life is goin? by fast, I try to grab it. Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it. For the people, by the peoples. The eyes have it, once again it's your people.
I learned when I was growin' up. Sometimes you, sometimes me. Always love. Train hard, now my focus up. Got it all but ain't had enough. . I learned when I was growin' up.
My man.. he said.. could he create a soundbomb?. Say that's a good question. . * evidence, I'm bringin it *. * rakka, iri-science, rapid-fire how I transmit *.
"Dilated". "Mind created minds". "Every word is heat" (Feel the impact). "Dilated expand" "Platform, Platform, Platform" (The remix). . [Evidence]. Yo (It's time to go).
This is self defense. x2. This ain't no threat man, ???. This is self defense. Ain't no tough guy talk,. we're just doing what we have to. . [Verse 1 - Iriscience].
See I think a wack rapper needs to catch service. I think a wack DJ needs to be nervous. . Yo my DJ's so nice he don't slice he severs. (Evidence: Bab's, forgive 'em).
I'm transmittin' live. I'm transmittin' live. I'm transmittin' live. Do not attempt to adjust your dial. Satellite radio. . Fuck the minors, this here's the major leagues.
* hard to find white label, but 2:58 long on napster. . [intro: rakaa iriscience]. Yo.. it's like this man. Every once in a while when motherfuckers pop off at the lip.
I push my levels to zero with distortin. Boost two compression enhancers the message I'm recordin. Live from California, warnin night to mornin. The illest squad this side of Earth is now formin.
Back in the days, my pops said "right on". (Right on, right on). All the street poets in the house, write on. (Write on, write on). Black people, right on, right one.
[evidence]. Yo, accept defeat as I drop after the heat. Don't provoke, come fully equipped. Daggered and cloak. So what you wanna do?. I came in bumpin jack of spades.
Check it out now. I work the angles like, off the cushion in the sidepocket. Electrifying like a live socket. Hit em with all flavors, yup. We tryin to be neighbords with pro-ballplayers, I'm talkin papers.
Ladies and gentlemen. Dilated Peoples and all that. . Everywhere we go now. Pack your bags, we goin' on a long trip man, guess what? We all. We all, all around the world.
Dilated, dilated, dilated... . [Evidence]. Yo. I kill ciphers. That's how I went from good to God. I ain't perfect, yet n' still the hood is ours. And it's worthy, good people here work good and hard.
Man, yo this comin' from you. . You're like, what's ya name ma. Should've run from her. The girl's (Poisonous!). You made a bad move. She's from a bad crew.
We're coming to you live from the Scottish Right Temple. Near the intersection of Crenshaw and Wiltshire. Where, as you can see in the background. Military personnel are mobilized and waiting orders.
(Babu mixing). "Let...let...let...let me tell you somethin". "I'm 'bout to set it off, society watch me while I do it". . (Iriscience). Yo, yo, I buck shots, lick shots, take shots, give shots.