That Sound

[Intro: Noelle Scaggs]
Pick up that sound
Pick up that sound
Pick up that sound
Pick up that sound
They did it again, they did it again, they did it again

[Lightheaded]
What you hearin now is not a test (TEST)
Fix body sittin, move with finesse (NESSE)
Don't need to stress the fact that we're fresh
Right this mindstate continue to bless lives in each state
With rhymes from Stro, baritone in the zone
Othello with the melodic flow, bring the soul home
And the first up greet you is the funky prez
Better know to many as Res (And he's Off!)

[Resonant of The Procussions]
Arrangment and progression and a dyamex confession
The man, when we'll crisis to songs in this profession
Consumed with the rhythms of life in this complexitis
As simplest of sounds ound recipies
Sonicly constricted and I ain't even draped it
The soundscapes we make is just to escape it
When styles get old, and the music sound's dated
We write with love and God's appreciation

[Othello of Lightheaded]
My business is this just to get down (DOWN)
Gotta a lotta bounce and I surround without a doubt (DOUBT)
Heard of ya fence, hop over ya egyptian style (STYLE)
Brother man is passin what you fillin in the sound
When we release, make city boys shout (SHOUT)
Country bumpers, bumpin and move somethin out (OUT)
It's the method of The Procussion and Lightheaded direction
Breakbeat blessin and in this session will last the impression

[Stro of The Procussions]
I'm at war with the compostion, written an illa fire
Find a moment of truth, serenaded, by God's lullaby
The final movement, transcribed
Triple meter time G major dominant seven
Coincides with the author
Rhythm and words written to minester
Hope in the book of life, my key signature's found
Soon after that you won't see me around
Wake up ya'll, here comes that sound
Are you listenin?

[Lightheaded]
Now when we get together to see, hearin the other
Fresh to the letter, ill vibe go get us
Turn it out if you let us, now turn it up it get's better
Cause the next one is a set up, MC's to flex nice
Trail with the passion of delivery endless
Mr. J make 'em say, "man I'm feelin the jam"
Ohmega Watts make the body rock hotter than July
Turn it up a notch, put your hands to the sky
Like AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH

[Braille of Lightheaded]
Liquid, lyrical Braile, I illuminate the back drop
Get open over the track cocked back, and blast off
??, ?? spittin rap and wisdom
Got Dj's scratchin and itchin' as i appears the vision
Shockin and rockin it, Ohmega Watts, mega hertz
An electric surgeon, mention from the underground immersed
In God's work first, and with the rhythm rippin till i burst
If you thirsty take a sip and let me purify the verse

[Mr. J. Medeiros of The Procussions]
Hear the God given rhythm your heartbeat
Driven to 4/4, this is what the musicians was called for
The sound war we found horns and pound drumskins
The inner melody tellin me we standin for somthin
The Procussions, just a part of the art
That started when the Father parted light from the dark
We right on the mark ignigting the mic with a spark
Soul literature picture what He write on the heart

[Ohmega Watts of Lightheaded]
I got juice, supply, amplify by the mega watts
I'm ohmega, watch me and the crew (ROCK RHYMES!)
In a classic school fashion, long lasting flavour
Tell a friend, tell a neighbour (THAT)
Misbehavior's not factor when we master the art
And control crowd bringing the sound heard from miles around
Travelling through the ground, got soul by the pound
Spread the word or tell about this fresh sound that you found

[Noelle Scaggs]
Pickup.. pickup that sound.. They did it again, they did it again x4

Sound off!
(Braile)
Braile Brizzy and I'm blessin the mic
(Rez)
Rezinint in the place and we keepin' it hype
Sound on...

*Scratches*

(Both)
Sound off!
(Ohmega Watts)
Ohmega watts, chop, dig and design
(Mr. J Medeiros)
Yo! Mr. J only livin' to shine
Sound on...

*Scratches*
(Both)
Sound off!
(Othello)
Othello with the heart in the rhyme
(Stro)
Stro the 89th key but my real name's Brian

*Scrathes+ "We're off!" + fading*