Paralyzed

- Man, I feel like I'm fuckin tired a little bit -Wassup, Dis? - You know, making content Trying our ass of to promote our music and shit - Yeah, and we still got our the regular jobs - Yeah, the only thing that keeps us driven is - It's Us! If this is your first time with us I guarantee your gonna be paralyzed! If this is your inescapable second time with us Run before you lose you mind Cause you need to realize There is no way back after you play DDL for the third time You're gonna become an addict, but don't panic, we'll supply you With the best commodity ever, and we need no money except for Symbolic amount when we decide to gather With you in some public center We're Maecenases, you might seen us on the streets Giving our rap to citizens That normally stand speechless, enthusiastically listening But we increasing the sphere of our influence I put piece of me in it, I'm a prisoner Of lyrical imprisonment, there's a reason for me To visit the rhyming Elysium, when I'm gone From the physical impact? I hope not Chilling on my motherfucking yacht? Aha Surrounded by the people that I love and rapping for Them as hard as an old man can? Aha We get in the building - you paralyzed Go onstage, grab the fucking mikes Spit real shit in it till we unfreeze you, so we can feel alive It doesn't matter what reaction to our creativity is going to be At least you won't stand steel when you hear us on the beat (You paralyzed!) Don't disclaim that we do sound real Oh yeah I know that we don't look so friendly I'm sure every time that you look at us You better think "Damn, I don't want that beef" Drop Dead Lane! Boy we keep it playin' everyday Making game don't look the same Every morning that I wake, I'm baking cake That will make your headphones insanely shake Just imagine we're in Quake, I'm fully loaded with my BFG10K You're the light guard, I'm a player, I can earthquake you whole day We're two slayers, say your prayers if you're standing in our way I'm so tired not yet admired, wish to inspire people around me So that they can one day overcome whatever bothers Got rhymes, got partner, we're so fucking wild Where are you going? We're just getting started Raise your hands in the sky, who feels the vibe Drop Dead Lane killed again, everything's fine Sign in the sky, but you don't know what's coming Flow so hot - fill your heart, feel that drop Fly to the top, fall to the ground First year in a pocket, don't even think we running out of fuel We're successfully maneuvering every bitch and rock, know if We get in the building - you paralyzed Go onstage, grab the fucking mikes Spit real shit in it till we unfreeze you, so we can feel alive It doesn't matter what reaction to our creativity is going to be At least you won't stand steel when you hear us on the beat Don't disclaim that we do sound real Oh yeah I know that we don't look so friendly I'm sure every time that you look at us You better think "Damn, I don't want that beef" If you think that we don't sound real - you're lying to yourself! If you say that you've never been paralyzed You've just never listened to our shit!