so now you've been told like fat on tummies
starve for passion, 'cause it aint no fashion
not out for style, just the beats and lyrics and love for music
so when you hear it - you know you'll feel it
it's about mic's and people and keeping the pace
you should have told me rock and rap are out of place
keeping it classic here's the bass through your head one day on plastic
fuck around and give you hell
we aim for targets, flip the real skills 'till you smell
in case we bust you up,
yeah all that talk - you know it 'aint action
just like a tallie satisfaction
positive reaction, loosen up, fill your cup what's up?
Sixty Twelve are gonna rock on and on
'til we can't face the dawn, 'til our hearts are torn
peace to you all - live on and on.