[Intro] "Let It Go!" [heavy drum drop + hype ad‑lib] [Ad‑lib:] Yeah! T.Y.S.O.N — ("Enforcers of the Groove!") [Dub‑plate drop:] “Tyson0121 — custom cut for the sound‑system massive!”) [Verse 1] Step up! Birmingham streets where the truth takes root Bitter‑Creek‑Rock, faith in every boot Fusion of the black sound from the old to the new Gospel foundation That’s what we pursue Yahweh placed the tool right inside my hand Suno as the vessel for His plan Not just beats & rhymes for the streaming land We cut dub‑plates for the DJ’s & the soundsystem band From near or far, whoever’s calling my name Custom‑cut rhythms to bless the whole frame Thirty years in the trade, I know the way Truth Yielding Servant — we don’t play! [Chorus] [heavy funk‑driven hook] Enforcers of the Groove — we lift the banner high Yahweh gave the sound, let the spirit fly! Cut the dub‑plates sharp for the dance‑floor crew Bitter‑Creek‑Rock — faith in everything we do Because Real Is Rare in Spirit & Truth! Because Real Is Rare in Spirit & Truth! [Verse 2] DJ’s spin it loud when the lights go low Soundsystem rumble, let the message grow Experimental fusion — soul, rap, trapsoul flow Rooted in the gospel — that’s the seed we sow If you want a custom cut, a rhythm you can claim Hit the line — Tyson0121 by name We don’t chase the fake, we don’t play the game Stand for the Most High, set the record straight again We spread the Word through the bass & the tone Invite the whole crew to make the banner known Who’s with the movement? Who’s ready to stand? We’re right here waiting, with the sound in hand! [Bridge] [beat pulls back then builds hard + short dub‑plate tag] [Dub‑plate drop:] “Warning — faith fusion comin’ hot!” They said the sound was gone — but the Lord revived the flow Put the vision in my mind, put the power in my grow Bitter‑Creek‑Rock — fusion born of faith Every dub‑plate we cut is a testimony trace! [Verse 3] [Female, Rap Flow] Check it... They try to copy the wave but they miss the root They ride the trend but they don’t know the truth We don’t beg for spins — we bring the proof Enforcers of the Groove — we hold the roof Tell every selector, every soundsystem chief This ain’t no quick trend — this is faith & belief We bless the dance, we bless the crowd, we bless the beat Enforcers of the Groove — walking in His heat From the city streets to the distant shore Custom‑made rhythms for the faithful core T.Y.S.O.N movement — rising more & more Real Iz Rare — that’s what we came for! [Chorus] [heavy funk‑driven hook] Enforcers of the Groove — we lift the banner high Yahweh gave the sound, let the spirit fly! Cut the dub‑plates sharp for the dance‑floor crew Bitter‑Creek‑Rock — faith in everything we do Because Real Is Rare in Spirit & Truth! Because Real Is Rare in Spirit & Truth! [Outro] [beat fades + final dub‑plate tag] [Dub‑plate drop:] “T.Y.S.O.N — Real Is Rare! Bless the dance!” Enforcers of the Groove… [END]
