I grip the mic and spit a righteous script
Me I pack more punches in bunches on any mic when this cypher hits
Step like a Titan, the DOOM is never optional
Alliance here to break the scene we set our sights through opticals
Rock, beats and hip hop, drop speech that's shit hot
You go ahead and run your mouth on mics because your shit soft
Blitz through the hard knocks, scars from the war of words
Weapons at the ready, can't shepherd what can floor a herd
Far more raw than a rolling sheet or a blue steak
Bring beef to this temple and you'll get served on food plates
Accrued our place in the clouds of the underground
The rising dawn of Orion clap you with a thunder sound
The hunger for some change, not for stacks of guns and pounds
Soundscape wolfpack, outfox like hunting hounds
For you its game over
Titans of DOOM we coming through
This is the Takeover
For you its game over
Titans of DOOM we coming through
Refined the craft in the darkness of a winter sun
Summer moons spent tweaking art with the riffs and blunts
Breaks and beats, styles unique
See we don't sound the same as all those other lames
That only speak up coz they're out for fame
Move out our lane or you'll be getting trampled with the bass
Saddled with the weight of being labelled a creative waste
Create for days within the confines of an open mind
The truth is what we're dealing with in riddim' killin' spoken rhyme
Not your token kind of music, shits abusive hard
The views are scars that never healed and now your minds are tuned to ours
The elusive front and centre on a scene that wants
To kill the very thing that truly sets our grind and goals apart
Better find your heart and lion up your pride
Or you'll be lying on your side with half your life beyond reprise
Part with words in our defence that cost the weight of brazen soldiers
Discontented winters coming
DOOM taking over
For you its game over
Titans of DOOM we coming through
This is the Takeover
For you its game over
Titans of DOOM we coming through