Soundcheck lyrics

(Hook)

We want the levels pumpin'

The monitors tweakin'

Turn it up the first mic

So we can hear him speakin'

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we diggin

Let the levels pump (pump!)

The monitors tweak (tweak!)

Turn up the mic (mic!)

We can hear him speak (speak!)

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin' for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we diggin'

(Coffee)

If you look closely

Analyze

Through my life

Mostly

Take a journey

Orbit morbid

Ghastly and ghostly

Theories motivated by

Being illustrated by

My comsumption

Of intake

And clean cut assumption

Of something

I do declare Mr. Bouregard

Rotten to the core

Living life

And with no regard

To mental health

Feel me when I say that I was into self

Glory, wealth, mine for the taking, no mistaking

Underhanded

Sneaky

Far from being candid

Straightfoward wasn't the way for Cof- the light-skinned bandit

My way

Doing 90 down hell's highway

Screeching

Despite the lifetime of preaching

Lord

Forgive me

I know not what I do

The trials and Tribs of life

Make me come unglued

Crude to be subdued eaten alive like food

Booed

By angry onlookers who I've never seen before

I done found my thrill

Apart from Blueberry Hill

A vocal ville local with a crib in Acapulco

Speakin' faith focal

Time and time again

What I confess is hands raised to the ceiling

When you feeling Godly lesson (hype is as hype does!)

I'm cheerful expressing jump up

If it ain't loud enough, then signal Soundman for a pump up

Make sure He get your message loud and clear so ain't no mix-up

Everybody dancing wildly

Come on let's get those kicks up!

(Hook)

We want the levels pumpin'

The monitors tweakin'

Turn it up the first mic

So we can hear him speakin'

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we diggin'

Let the levels pump (pump!)

The monitors tweak (tweak!)

Turn up the mic (mic!)

We can hear him speak (speak!)

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we diggin'

(Bonafide)

All inside your equilibrium

Thought provoking sentences intended for the sin in men

Prayer and fasted

Grounded in

The las to carry legacy

Survivors of the wilderness

Chosen generation to poses the land he promised us

Highly underrated

Widely hated

Scripture's lyricist

Imperialist

Seeking out the dynasty

Called to be the labors of the harvest

Special forces in his army

Laughing in the face of death and never fearing harm

Cause if God is for us

Who can stand and try opposing

The Supreme Being

And the Supreme Team

Double edged weaponry

Defeat has yet to see

Forever tating victory

Concentrated visionaries in your area

Making levels breaking barriers

Competitors

Giving any answer but salvation

Through repentance and deliverance

Warning of the recompense of God from disobedience

Consider us to be the voices in the wilderness

Delivering the message of the foretold prophecy (John the Baptists')

In order for direction to commence

We need the audible clear so people hear the hidden messages

Consider us to be the voices in the wilderness

Delivering the message of the foretold prophecy (John the Baptists')

In order for direction to commence

We need the audible clear so people hear the hidden messages

(Hook)

We want the levels pumpin'

The monitors tweakin'

Turn up the first mic

So we can hear him speakin'

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin' for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we diggin'

Let the levels pump (pump!)

The monitors tweak (tweak!)

Turn up the mic (mic!)

So we can hear him speak (speak!)

Everybody freaked out

And wiggin' for the weekend

Nobody acting ignorant

This is what we're diggin'

• Artist:GRITS
• Album:Grammatical Revolution (1999)