Pump It Up!

Verse 1: Random

Me and Warrock keep it moving like the floor’s hot
Don’t quit your day job, you might get a tour slot
See those dudes, rollin up, we don’t move, man the flow’s crazy, 302′d
Foolish, parker lewis cuz he don’t lose
Skills don’t equal murders or kilos moved
Guess I’m stating the obvious
(he probably is) since 07 been flooding the net like a tsunami hit
So put ya hand up, turn to a fist
Take the other hand clamp it around your wrist
Charge up and blast on a wannabe
Dwight Howard in the post, its foolish to front on me
Otaku like pocky and ramune
Never take a day off not even bank holidays
So what u got is a, problem I’m tellin y’all
The Blue bomber and the man with the yellow scarf

Chorus: (Adam)
You got the sickness, we’re bringing the cure
We blast it out of the speakers, until it’s shaken’ the floor
(Ran)
Cuz im focused more than ever before
You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score

Verse 2: warrock

Well I’m the protoman, to your megaran
Came to lend a hand
Adam is ready and willin’, to fight the vilain
Cuz it seems that machines is failing’
So society needs savin’
You feelin’ good, Ran? I feel amazin
And if Wily approaches light, if protoman joins the fight
Then there’s nothing they can’t do, to stop this blight
It’s like Random and WarRock, you loving’ the sound
We make ya throw ya hands up and wave ‘em around
Cuz I’m feeding’ off your energy, battlin’ back the enemies
Knowing I got the tendency to rock this stage
And I’m seeking out the remedy, Megaran in the meantime
Got the sick skills enough to beat this game…
Yeah, that’s our cause, and we standin’ on the platform
While..listeners ask for..me to rap more..
So like, man, if I’m so amazin, geez
Must be why..Mega Ran got me up on this beat

Chorus: (Adam)
You got the sickness, we’re bringing the cure
We blast it out of the speakers, until it’s shaken’ the floor
(Ran)
Cuz im focused more than ever before
You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score

Verse 3
WarRock:

Ayo ran – what up Adam – stop the track for a second
I gotta restart my game, back it up for a second
Cuz it feels like I died a million times
Tryin’ to get through this level – it’s like you’re reading my mind
Cuz I struggled to find the combination in lines
There with the beat – sometimes you know it’s harder to find
So when you called me back to fight right along at your side
Happy to take up the cause, so haters they better hide

Random
Got the elixir to fix ya, The Spine twister
It’s goin down like The Catalina Wine Mixer
We rock steady, they raven (raving) like Scott Levy, I say that u not ready
I’m from where they chop Chevys
And bounce em like bad checks
Comic con to MAGfest Mad fresh
Spittin my rhymes can cure bad breath
(Halitosis?) espi-alla-dopeness
Focused, stopping something this explosive
Is hopeless

Chorus: (Adam)
You got the sickness, we’re bringing the cure
We blast it out of the speakers, until it’s shaken’ the floor
(Ran)
Cuz im focused more than ever before
You know we ready for war, we gotta settle the score

*beat change*
Adam
I’m pulling end to end burners on the walls of your room
So Pump Man’s all distracted with a mop and a broom
“Yo, he’s a neat freak” I see that, Ran, I mean I am…
Down, gutter, and dirty when I’m rocking it, too
So Pump it up! I gotta full life bar
And wonderful weapons to try to fight, hard, back against this light boss
Wipe off the mess, “cuz we’re back on the scene”
Washin’ him down the drain, it’s so fresh and so clean
Random
It’s time to figure out this sickness and what caused it
Next in my target, is this leaky faucet
Pump man, you need to know something I never been a punk man
Now you outta tune like a stumped band
You got my back proto? (yeah that’s a given)
Cool, Lay some fire
While i get into position
Equipping the thunder wool so I can light up his life
I’ma need a tougher challenge, this was ‘hardly a fight’