Lyrics
Hazz:
do you often see rappers make and break then make it
haz on atmosphere strange in ways embrace it
ill minded is here rapped across the brunei plains
still hidin' this year we'll kill you wit the silence mayn
no empathy just apathy i pity those who listen
cuz i'm back one second gone the next and you miss it
once in a while tho i get props for the sutff i did
"haz you still rap? holla back when you write again"
the mics i ripped countless times regardless
if its the attic, the car, in scholl - thats what art is
now i fill my tank up with a lotta ego trips
to inspire me in squashing all these emo kid
who try to fix a scene thats already broken
trippin' on they words man its hopeless
i'll wait for a time when they ask for a freestyle
kill them quick i'll even start before the beat drops
another one out the circle he didn't know who just came in
then i rapped my verse n said this is our game here
Fezz:
gimme a minute while i smoke this, oh dats some good shit
u know who it is, and we've got somethin to rock ure school wit
dont fool wit these kids, dats wuts ure mom will say
and we came thru wit explosives, so its bombs away
shadows cut the corners, im shinin across the borders
its so awesome u aint got no other choice but to applaud it
and i stay as dope as prophets on the top of heavens shoulder
and i got a clear aim now coz my vision is focused
so u cant phaze me out, u cant fade me out the picture
wit this pen and this pad watch me write prophetic scriptures
u know its hits and more everytime the mic is clutched
and i keep wanderin the streets like a lifeless drunk
it shudnt be no surprise, yo this is where the music is
and when it comes to hip hop ima stay forever true to this
ill minded is the name, and we came to bring the hype back
and now the wait is over, u can listen to this tight track
Zed:
see its just like that this game's become nothin' but wisecracks
and if you manage to produce something homie mad props
i still can't believe that its over its a little tuff
we came with all we got obviously we not prepared enuff
i've learned a few lessons most of them the hard way
understand to reap what you sowin is a long wait
its all talk kids tryin' hard to digest
you think you got it huh, why don't you just follow the rest
cuz this is popular culture ya'll can stay there rockband
but somebody start to rap some shit and you label him a poklen
its a very sad situation kampong kids scrutinised
they dress in black cuz any other colour's social suicide
these cats don't possess the talent don't possess the flow
if you find someone who does make sure that you let me know
they take a quick glimpse of zed peace and turn away
when you leavin' quite frankly i prefer to stay
so i can lay out the foundation with these bricks
who knows one day i might see ashraf on this shit
but you just gotta know that dreams can only take you so far
cuz i've come to realise that these people don't care
don't worry bout me, i'm in tip top shape
you need to back off tho for hip hop's sake
a couple moths coming we just wanted to make impact
some dude's be switchin sides and my plan is to take him back
and now we slowly fadin disappearin' in the background
and all thats left is a lonely autumn full of sad clown