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sunspot jonz – ride the rhythm lyrics

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[intro: the grouch]
sunspot and grouch
riding these rhythms up, down, all around
in your town and beyond

[verse 1: sunspot jonz]
who get the props? who got the deeds?
we call the shots, you knocking these
we prophecy, we top the trees
we b-mping beats, we are the streets
now ride the rhythm get on down with me
soak the game or keep it fantasy
the game has changed, i stayed the same
hustle remains, through all the pain
soldier a man, poet i stand
then make em dance, lets see them hands
[hook: sunspot jonz]
now ride the rhythm get on down with me
soak the game or keep it fantasy
it goes, up, down, all around
and how it go now, up, down, all around

[verse 2: the grouch]
well whats the world like, might clam up
but make a pearl right in front of your face
i’m humble with my rumble of b-ss
go head yeah e.q. out the stress bruce
he said the game changed still slanging that fresh truth
bay to l.a. and back
motherf-ckers still playing that, that four track crack
minus the knapsack but add a dot com and ask [?]
’cause i don’t want to ramen flashback
yeah we some charming ask pep
me, i got that common cure for your boredom and that’s that postmortem get your more slaps
but i’m alive and direct no more dumb them forced facts
twisted and warped, that’s stupider then doors open
got em sharp as a tack and i’m pure oakland
city of dope yeah thats were i got my rhythm from
game on excess now we got to give em some

[hook: sunspot jonz]
up, down, all around
up, down, all around
up, down, all around
up, down, all around

[verse 3: sunspot jonz]
who stops the shots? who police the cops?
who greased the pot? whose sh-t is hot?
who collects from spots? who protect the flock?
whose sh-t is c-cked? we want, cannot
where my justice where’s osama?
where my homie? he’s crying momma
where zodiac? he probably on nor the track
the way he get us laughing, running in place
lacking the answers we need, in the back collecting g’s
who’s martha marksley? who covers up scenes?
if you rich and famous seems that you run things
people look the other way and every girl swings

[hook: sunspot jonz]
now ride the rhythm get on down with me
soak the game or keep it fantasy
up, down, all around
up, down, all around up, down, all around
up, down, all around

[outro: sunspot jonz]
thats what i’m talking about up, down, all around, straight out the town
you know these two man
underground doing this thing always, always
get up now ride the rhythm
yeah like that



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