Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, tick, tick, who's talking that shit?
Said the Spyz broke up and that ain’t legit
Why did my last look like a time bomb tickin'?
Ready to explode with the blast ass chicken

Better go get your riot gear
We came to start a war, so who's in here?
You wanna know who started the rumors?
Spreading their lies like cancerous tumors

Trying to stop the heart of the faithful
Trying to make the goose seem unfaithful
So back up your shit, go back up the hill
Before Jimmy gets mad and Rick gets ill

24-7 didn’t leave you stranded
Set up the cloud with the lеft-handed band
You leave thе past in the past, move on to the new
Brand new spot, got something for you

With Joe on drums and Jeff on vocals
Tearing up cities over cities and locals
He's the word of the crew
I'll say it again, my grenade is live
So don't pull my pin