Lyrical End to end burners like Company Flow
…Painting a mural… like Lupe Fiasco
Words of wisdom like Lao Tzu with the Tao
Ancestor past, offspring future, Power of Now
The Secret Law of Attraction Tony Montana,
Time Fo Some Action Redman Afro headband bandana
Joshua led his people to cross the Jordan River
Iverson crossed Jordan too. Please shiver, knees quiver
to arrow, to bow… straight to the target.
…From my heart to your heart kid.
quiver to arrow, to bow… straight to the target.
…From my heart to your heart kid.
Ya blessed now... chin up, chest out.
Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
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Rent and bills to pay, most of us know the story, but by the time I'm done you'll know epic glory, spoke truth to power in Stonehenge and crop circles rocking purple pixie hoods, cosmic jackanory. Unique, one of a kind like designer threads, or huge jeep limos, or unique like my dreds, rhyme technique above Top Secret, like the Secret Space Programme, I'm not even getting deep yet, deep like hollow earth theory, know too many admitted conspiracy facts to bother with a theory, lyrics water to the weary… desert dwellers… ….or hot water bottle in the frozen northern territory, Rebel alliance... had that burning buddha fire to rage against the machines of the evil empire.
Is he an anarchist? Nah, more like Taoist. Just another vibes coordinator. But now it's this -
Is he antifa… or black lives matter? Nah, an independent thinker and a damn fine rapper... ...times 23….. Nah I mean the time of writing was 23:23.
Is it heavenly to keep seeing eleven eleven? The philosopher in me asks 'what's it gotta do with Heaven?'
Nah, you can just ignore me, …cos we're all performing for the angels and I'm sure they adore me.
Ya blessed now... chin up, chest out.
Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.

Stream of consciousness...
VETERAN! Y’all know I flow better than
most world famous American
rappers, we all know fake stuff's winning, ...fake butts, fake men n.. fake breasts n fake women... I grew up in London where all races say wa gwan n bun dem with bredrin til the persee all gone, man hafe say me na often speak patois, I'm English but both parents are Caribbean, so I'm using seasonin, moms Montserratian, dad's Jamaican, ...but dude I'm seein some I suspect of Jah fakin. Nah, I dunno about Drake n I'm not thinking about it or contemplatin... so nah, I'm not hatin. Too romantic to be a pimp playa but their time ends, I'm a Magnanimous wingman with mighty fine friends.
Was looking for my queen, now that quests over, the rest over there you can have, but they're Goddesses, not left overs.
We're blessed Hovas 4 44 was grown man business,
conscious blends as Common Sense, Watchin men
and women over 40 and 50 headnoddin n skateboarding, Tony Hawkin, infinity scoring,
Meanwhile I'm rhyming in a fashion smashing any scene I rep in
truly you know I'm going to be the one you see
glowing on stage... glowing on road... Infectious positive vibes known to glow up the Globe
not like nuclear warfare but global consciousness expansion
and evolution KP's here to bring a contribution...
and new friend… you know that I'm loose n I'm also tight n
I'm on lightning... like Thor when I'm enlightening.
Nah, just I'm just vibin on Red Dwarf with Kriten. Politickin with Odin in Asgard, I'm a Titan.
(If you think I'm just hypin then think I;m just hypin.
Ask anyone how hot I am.... They’ll tell you I'm piping.
Get it? Piping hot or like a plumber laying the pipe in?)
Forget it. Respect to all. That’s not the vibe king.
Respect all mothers worldwide huh?
Respect the universal mother called Gaia.
Mother nature, Mother Earth, the place of all our births,
Learned from ancient spacemen to respect our mother's worth.
Mother nature, Mother Earth, the place of all our births,
Learned from ancient spacemen to respect our mother's worth.
Ya blessed now... chin up, chest out.
Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.

Dressed for a funeral, packed for a festival, his vibes quite a mystery... but that's kinda right up his street, suited and booted, head torch and vegetables... and super green powders to never fail a medical. More than professional, pro fresher Yes, Call me Professor Bless, mo self control leads to more decimals. From the Temple Valley to the Hill Top to Whistlers Green, reggae to Hip-hop - the wickedest team.
Listening to me while they crotchet in flip flops sitting in beams of sun rays or drip drop skinning dipping in streams, healing these kids opting for sipping on lean addicted to codeine, can't blame them if we don't know what they've seen
...or what they've been through under Babylon's regime
Timeless; ...like Marlon Brando, James Dean.
Timeless: like Goldie, Legend: like Marley's what I'm aiming for, more like Khaleesi's dragon - dey wish dey could tame me more.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now. Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Freelance conducter of cuddle puddle choreography, there's probably some guys out there who met their wives because of me.
I'm Merlin mixed with Arthur, the Wizard and the Legend-King.
I'm the final iceberg, the one that changes everything.
Deep roots, deeper down than branches go up,
Go nuts... on riddims sicker than throw up... Shine brighter than the star Sirius, I'm seriously feeling this, I look at you with eyes that meditate on bonfires blinkless... Maybe we need to feel more and think less...
...when I drink fresh spring water... I drink blessed...
Ya blessed now... chin up, chest out.
Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
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Ya blessed now... chin up, chest out.
Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Ya blessed now... chin up n chest out. Nothing to do, nowhere to go you can rest now.
Dub FX is a world-class song-writer, beatboxer, singer, loop-pedal master and legend of the live busking scene. Inspirational songs and sick basslines. KP Kev the Poet
