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[D Shade] 
Every Mont Real area  in sterea 
Uh ha  uh ha  for every Mont Real area 
Every area  universal on the globe ya know 

Constantly I'm making moves with my committee 
Y'all know the vocal infantry that's marching through your intercity 
To crush down every reptile that aren't so agile 
They're more like fragile 
Living the fradulent lifestyle 
The domicile  NDG  base of operation 
Complete steps of creation with Choice and hit locations 
Far and wide to make our status universal 
Drop the grammar like a hammer 
This kid's nice with the verbal 
>From bouroughs internal, to international circles 
This army's cornal (sp) keeping it heated like thermal 
We official to the gristle 
Forget the artificial 
We hitting tracks with the impact of a scud missile 
I'm often travelling from Sutton Square to Madison 
To catch my feet through acts and talking about plans of actions 
I stay lean off of Caribean cuisine 
>From Rainbow, two doors down from the land of green 
Dem cowbys from Texas bring their forces to the east side 
Hook up on Saturday, we took it on the real ride 
That's how we come together on some common ground 
I'm sending love to Burgundy 
Uptown and all around 

{Chorus:D-Shade} 
Keep all the real heads close 
And all suckers on the run 
Illuminate like the sun from the island I'm from 
Keep all the real heads close 
And all the suckers on the run 
Illuminate liek the sun from the island I'm from 

[Revolution] 
Welcome to the Island, or sector 
We're sweeter than nectar 
Large like a million hectre 
The location is North West hemisphere 
Where the parties in the 80s had them swinging off chandilers 
It's NDG, far from Fantasy Island 
After Big Break '92 (what happened?) 
A lot of crews fell silent 
When troops used to sport click suits and Bally boots 
I had black Nike socks and air shocks inside my travel foxes 
For soccer games and the pool at Giraurd Park 
Or tossing horseshoes with the dreads until it got dark 
>From Prud'Homme to Grand, back to Elmherst 
All those suckers who fronted 
It must have hurt to have your realm burst 
The whole world is closing in like tunnel vision 
The numbers of MCs keeps steadily dimishing 
Run through crews like ink through silk screen 
The bomb is like napalm 
Go get some burn cream 
Stay calm, no need to pull your gun out 
The SOC will bring the funks out to run about 
So when you're done with that like attitude 
Go back to the island you're from, show some gratitude. 

{Chorus X3} 

[D-Shade] (Revolution) 
Mad shout-out to all the crews that are supporting that hip-hop out there 
Wreck Hard Crew (what up, what up), Tactical Crew (yeah) 
Obscure Disorder (yeah), all the mad DJs out there (bulding with the ?) 
No doubt, hip-hop universal forever more 

{Scratching til fad}

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