That Sound Lyrics
| Song | That Sound |
| Artist | Ohmega Watts |
| Album | The Find |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Pick up that sound 4x | |
| They did it again, they did it again, they did it again | |
| (Othello + Braile or Rez?): | |
| 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 lifes in each state | |
| With rhymes from Stro, baritone in the zone | |
| Othello with the molotic flow, bring the soul home | |
| And the first up greet you is the funky prez | |
| Better know to many as Rez (And he's Off!) | |
| (Rez): | |
| Arrangment and progression and dyamex confession | |
| The man, when we'll crisis to songs in this profession | |
| Assume with the rhythms of life in this complexitis | |
| As simple as sound compulse or most found 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 is sound stated | |
| We write with love and God's appreciation | |
| (Othello): | |
| My buisiness 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 | |
| Brake me blessin and in this session will last the impression | |
| (Stro The 89th Key): | |
| I'm at war with the compostion, written an illa fire | |
| Find a moment of truth, serenaded, I got followed by | |
| The final movement, transcriped | |
| Triple me the time G made the dominent seven | |
| Go inside 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? | |
| (J + Stro) | |
| 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 | |
| The 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 | |
| (Braile): | |
| 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 emurstin | |
| God's workin first, and with the rhythm rippin till i burst | |
| If you thirsty chickens let me purify the verse | |
| (The J): | |
| Yo yo! | |
| Hear the god giving rhythm your heartbeat | |
| Driven of 4/4, this is what the musicians was called for | |
| The soundwall we found on the pound drunkskin | |
| Me and the melody tellin me we standin for somthin | |
| (THE PROCUSSION!) Just a part of the R | |
| They started doin the father part of lightning the dark | |
| We write in the marque, ignigting the mic with a spark | |
| Soul literature pick through what he write from the heart | |
| (Ohmega Watts): | |
| 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): | |
| 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 | |
| (The J) | |
| Yo! This the 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* |
| Pick up that sound 4x | |
| They did it again, they did it again, they did it again | |
| Othello Braile or Rez?: | |
| 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 lifes in each state | |
| With rhymes from Stro, baritone in the zone | |
| Othello with the molotic flow, bring the soul home | |
| And the first up greet you is the funky prez | |
| Better know to many as Rez And he' s Off! | |
| Rez: | |
| Arrangment and progression and dyamex confession | |
| The man, when we' ll crisis to songs in this profession | |
| Assume with the rhythms of life in this complexitis | |
| As simple as sound compulse or most found 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 is sound stated | |
| We write with love and God' s appreciation | |
| Othello: | |
| My buisiness 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 | |
| Brake me blessin and in this session will last the impression | |
| Stro The 89th Key: | |
| I' m at war with the compostion, written an illa fire | |
| Find a moment of truth, serenaded, I got followed by | |
| The final movement, transcriped | |
| Triple me the time G made the dominent seven | |
| Go inside 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? | |
| J Stro | |
| 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 | |
| The 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 | |
| Braile: | |
| Liquid, lyrical Braile, I illuminate the back drop | |
| Get open over the track cocked back, and blast off | |
| ??, nbsp?? 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 emurstin | |
| God' s workin first, and with the rhythm rippin till i burst | |
| If you thirsty chickens let me purify the verse | |
| The J: | |
| Yo yo! | |
| Hear the god giving rhythm your heartbeat | |
| Driven of 4 4, this is what the musicians was called for | |
| The soundwall we found on the pound drunkskin | |
| Me and the melody tellin me we standin for somthin | |
| THE PROCUSSION! Just a part of the R | |
| They started doin the father part of lightning the dark | |
| We write in the marque, ignigting the mic with a spark | |
| Soul literature pick through what he write from the heart | |
| Ohmega Watts: | |
| 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: | |
| 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 | |
| The J | |
| Yo! This the 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 |
| Pick up that sound 4x | |
| They did it again, they did it again, they did it again | |
| Othello Braile or Rez?: | |
| 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 lifes in each state | |
| With rhymes from Stro, baritone in the zone | |
| Othello with the molotic flow, bring the soul home | |
| And the first up greet you is the funky prez | |
| Better know to many as Rez And he' s Off! | |
| Rez: | |
| Arrangment and progression and dyamex confession | |
| The man, when we' ll crisis to songs in this profession | |
| Assume with the rhythms of life in this complexitis | |
| As simple as sound compulse or most found 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 is sound stated | |
| We write with love and God' s appreciation | |
| Othello: | |
| My buisiness 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 | |
| Brake me blessin and in this session will last the impression | |
| Stro The 89th Key: | |
| I' m at war with the compostion, written an illa fire | |
| Find a moment of truth, serenaded, I got followed by | |
| The final movement, transcriped | |
| Triple me the time G made the dominent seven | |
| Go inside 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? | |
| J Stro | |
| 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 | |
| The 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 | |
| Braile: | |
| Liquid, lyrical Braile, I illuminate the back drop | |
| Get open over the track cocked back, and blast off | |
| ??, nbsp?? 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 emurstin | |
| God' s workin first, and with the rhythm rippin till i burst | |
| If you thirsty chickens let me purify the verse | |
| The J: | |
| Yo yo! | |
| Hear the god giving rhythm your heartbeat | |
| Driven of 4 4, this is what the musicians was called for | |
| The soundwall we found on the pound drunkskin | |
| Me and the melody tellin me we standin for somthin | |
| THE PROCUSSION! Just a part of the R | |
| They started doin the father part of lightning the dark | |
| We write in the marque, ignigting the mic with a spark | |
| Soul literature pick through what he write from the heart | |
| Ohmega Watts: | |
| 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: | |
| 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 | |
| The J | |
| Yo! This the 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 |
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