Muxibosh - Thunder (Original Mix)

Mr.
Rubble when the spit of cracks holding down the center light tracks.
Not a set of flu into the dark
Standing like a monument before
The heavy spark.
No fake noise.
I don't
Flex for the floor.
Carrying the power
That was built up on the floor
I don't move startle.
Keep the frequency lock.
Guarding every bound while the shallow ones get shot.
Cut off track
I'mma let the heavy sky collapse
Operating steady through the temporary lapse.
Heart stay steady while the clouds roll low.
Rooted in the center where the true energies go.
They
Ask how
I stand when the sky tears by till side heat.
Hey, heat.
Hey, heat hearing
The rumble when the atmosphere
Cracks pressure on the system, but i
Never double back.
Voices screaming
Terror on the superficial grid.
I just
Hold the ground like a stone pill
Dead alone in the storm.
Locked
Inside the frame.
Master in electric
Force elevating my own name.
No fake
Teacher, no need to pretend
I'm
Broken by the strip from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud, I just let
The base out.
Holding down position on the solid in the ground.
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear
Focused on the standard yet.
No rush motion.
No time to delay.
Every
Strength to liberate as
I own.
If they
Ask why the thunder never rattles my
Belief till
I'm sorry.
Stillness brings
Immediate relief heat.
Heat here
Is the mumble man cracks edging
Out the back with no flash at the last
Sparks in the dark.
They illuminate
The road.
Carrying the weight of a heavy secret low stillness at the center of solid and deepening
Every battle be the discipline.
Keep no
Fake steps true to the drive.
Keeping
All the harmony and fortitude alive.
I don't move loud.
I just hold to the floor.
Unlocking every single
Opportunity door.
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated the space.
Leaving
In marking this place.
The ass
When the skies begin to blow until the story forever more down down mr
I'm in the atmosphing
Like a monument before the heavy spark
No fake noise.
I don't flex for the floor.
Carrying the power that was
Built up on the floor.
I don't move startle.
Keep the frequency lock
Guarding every boundary while the shallow ones get shot.
Cut off triangle.
Let the heavy sky collapse
Operating steady through the temporary lapse.
Heart stay steady while the clouds roll low.
Rooted in the center
Where the true energies go.
They ask how
I stand when the sky tears wide.
Tell them stoic disappear
Hearing just a rumble when the atmosphere cracks.
Pressure on the system, but
I never double back.
Voices
Screaming terror on the superficial grid.
I just hold the ground
Like the stone pillars dead alone in the storm.
Locked inside the frame.
Master
Intellect electric force
Elevating my own name.
No fake teacher
No need to pretend.
I'm broken by the strip from beginning to the end
I don't speak loud.
I just let the face out.
Holding down position on the solid
In the ground.
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focus on the standard yet.
The breakthrough is made.
No rush motion.
No
Time to delay.
Every
My own way.
If they ask why the thunder
Never rattles my belief.
Tell still
Miss brings immediate relief
There's a
Rumble from the street cracks
Out of no flash.
Sparks in the dark.
They illuminate the road.
Carrying
The weight of a heavy secret low
Stillness at the center of solid and deep.
Ordinary battle be the discipline
Keep no fake steps.
Just be true
To the drive.
Keeping all the harmony
And fortitude alive.
I don't move loud
I just hold to the floor.
Unlocking
Every single opportunity door
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated the space.
Leaving in the elevations
Forever more down down