Letra de Find Out (feat. Riddlore)
Party people, your dream have now been fulfilled Get out your seats and lets get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow!Well it's time for Underground flavor Hip hop make ya change yo behavior Now for you rock-n-roll heads or you ravers You don't know now but you gon' find out We'll be rocking the snares and kicks Freestyle fellowship in the mix Afterlife best men in the mix You don't know now but you gon' find out!I don't think that im'a sleep tonight My name is Aceyalone keep it tight Them other fools just cant freak the mic You don't know now but you gon' find out!Who got, who got, who got, who got Unbderground on the road smoking hot Who got the mic to serves these bumboclot! You don't know now but you gon' find out!Party people, your dream have now been fulfilled Get out your seats and lets get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow!One for the money, two for the all the rest My crew from the west is through with all the mess Yes, you rocking with the best beyond the doubt You don't know now but you gon' find out!We get you up for the ressurection That after life project-low connection Im rhyming to get rid of you imperfections You don't know now but you gon' find out!The who, what, where, when, and why Legendary style that we spit on the mic Whether memorize or the improvise You don't know now but you gon' find out!Pass the door see we be shacking doors been Open the doors so we pack the floors You were looking for a battle but you fell into a war! You don't know now but you gon' find out!Party people, your dream have now been fulfilled Get out your seats and lets get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow!One for the money, two for the show Three, four, five, six, and seven for the flow Eight, nine, ten, eleven, add a couple more I got one double o one ways that i can go So have a sit relax yo feet Boy i'll stand walk man rock this beat If you aint got this than you aint complete Yo feel this heat on your neighborhood streetTrying to make ends meet, freak and get aquainted This alot different from the pictures that they gave ya Ill try to explain it the best way that i can Today's all i got; yesterday i stand Im a grown ass man who got to survive Hold out yo hand and all i do is slap you five They shutin down the microphone soon as we arrive Use my powers to the guns and knivesParty people, your dream have now been fulfilled Get out your seats and lets get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow!Hang you around and the ground cause to bound to the sound Of the tomb of the boom we consumed by the pound Of the bass-drum bass some, take some take some We would be rhymin for time combining The mind of a villian we chilling and reclining With the mic in my hand swinging to a beat Bobbin my head with dropping what said Hot like a potato, or in Aesop's Fable Lable this the real typical receipt of From a sucker loose slips, who slipedOr give up the mic a beat that is tight Or rather ignite as I put you in gear to take flight Like a terydocatle, a sparrow or an astronaut A eagle or seagle or a rock from a slingshot The error of bullet from a the barrel of a four-four Image mixed with the whistles of like it was World War III The mic and me are deadly combo rumble rumble crumble So you could stumble down like the Wall's Of Jericho When the solo's blown into the microphoneParty people, your dream have now been fulfilled Get out your seats and lets get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow!You don't know now but you going find out!