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Now since I don't wanna fall
I make my way through the fog
I use my brain and my balls
Plus this venomous bars
For quick reaction
Action packed
I'm killing 'em
Keeping competition to the minimum
Nowadays that's how we do know we don't play
We the spot locked down so it won't be easy to take
Better yet make it impossible
Protecting our turf like wild animals, cannibals
Had to be kicked out of the circle to keep on going
We can't afford to be slowed down in what we're doing
So follow me, follow me not
But don't be detrimental to the movement
Move man make room then
Feel the train pass if front of you
As you look at the ground instead
You see we work hard so we can get far to be
Where wee are what we're supposed to be
Which is on top of our own pyramid
We can't be stopped

Who's doing the ground work?
Hands full of dirt
Receiving all kinds of words
Guess Who?
Who's doing the ground work
Pride never hurt cause on our knees we never work
Who's doing the ground on a turf where nobody was ever heard
Guess Who? (X2)

Of all the people that see on your screen
My team has to be the one that heard the least screams
For all the work put in dirt
It doesn't make sense
Perception being reality
It's the only real glimpse
We've blown the picket fence to keep the fans close
But left the road in the too many tornadoes
We chose to do what we do
Wherever we go
To you we'll be new
Cause we sound different and we have our own accents
We're immigrants to y'all
It's time to make friends
If we're killing y'all with sounds
It was our intent
Our group touches every grounds and plans to hit land
Across the Atlantic or Pacific Ocean
As far as I'm concerned
Might as well be the Indian
As long as I leave this place
To see all the new faces
Salute me and my aces
We need to complete this race

Who's doing the ground work?
Hands full of dirt
Receiving all kinds of words
Guess Who?
Who's doing the ground work
Pride never hurt cause on our knees we never work
Who's doing the ground on a turf where nobody was ever heard
Guess Who? (X2)

I'm reaching my targets
Remain focused regardless
I'm on my quest
You wanna give up be my guest
Cause who the fuck you think's about to be making a mess
Me over the beat or you right in your pants?
Advanced wordplay
Time for me to get paid
Killing every JP's production that's being made
Cause he doesn't expect nothing else coming from me
And all I wanna do is chop some fucking heads you see
We are dedicated to the art from the heart
So it's hard for me to think about anything else
Picture yourself doing anything different
And if you can't see shit
Then maybe you got it man
So stop fucking around
Cause what we give is a 100%
That way no one will ever be able to say we're sloppy
So here we go busting flows for you ass holes
But mainly for anybody pumping that double H music yo!

Who's doing the ground work?
Hands full of dirt
Receiving all kinds of words
Guess Who?
Who's doing the ground work
Pride never hurt cause on our knees we never work
Who's doing the ground on a turf where nobody was ever heard
Guess Who? (X2)

I knew back in '89 that I wanted to do this
Travel the world by only sharing my lyrics
Chuck D was the first to influence me
A man who made millions look at the streets
As a kid I was moved by Michael Jackson
But I knew from the start I wasn't enough flamboyant
Quiet, more distant standing in the background
Not screaming but talking about everything I've found
Searching in my mind disorganized folders
Identifying myself to PE posters
Couldn't be Griff, terminator X or Flav
But the Hard Rhymer knew how to communicate
What I I,d love to say
Things that would intricate me
Very important subjects of our society
So I chose a path that looked more like me
Guess who's there since then with much recognition

Who's doing the ground work?
Hands full of dirt
Receiving all kinds of words
Guess Who?
Who's doing the ground work
Pride never hurt cause on our knees we never work
Who's doing the ground on a turf where nobody was ever heard
Guess Who? (X2)

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from The Philosophy of the Astonished (2011), released February 7, 2011
Produced by P.

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Canadian rap group since 1997.

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