Our second pre-release from the new forthcoming Ponies at Dawn album also serves as the channel debut for Singaporean musicians MrMehster and N. Hollow with their funky fresh fusion of syncopated beats, complex bass arrangements, turntable fx, and rap vocals. Be sure to check below for the artist's social networks as well as the lyrics for N. Hollow's spicy verses ;) Download from Bandcamp: https://poniesatdawn.bandcamp.com/album/amity Follow MrMehster YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/user/MrMehster Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/yazmilmehster Twitter: https://twitter.com/YazmilMehster Follow N. Hollow YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/user/nincadanat Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/n_hollow_what_up Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/N.Hollow.what.up/ Follow Ponies at Dawn Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/ponies-at-dawn Bandcamp: https://poniesatdawn.bandcamp.com/music Twitter: https://twitter.com/PoniesAtDawn Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Ponies.At.Dawn/ Cider Party Twitter: https://twitter.com/ciderpartymusic Cider Party Discord server: https://discord.gg/XnFyBM8 Subscribe for more of the best electronic brony music that the community has to offer! And if you're looking to keep up with the full range of all the freshest pony tunes, you can do so through Horse Music Herald. Mane Site: http://HorseMusicHerald.com Twitter: https://twitter.com/HorsMusicHerald Tumblr: http://horsemusicherald.tumblr.com Art by purmu original: https://derpibooru.org/682733 edit: https://mega.nz/#!J08izKJI!KntnUgMEMUQk4SggOAupL74bXBYS6r6OMVQAxLC9MVs LYRICS We walking through like shadows in the night Grab the bar stool I’m gathering a fight Keeper of the trigger you don’t wanna see me squeeze like a claustrophobic Wanna see how hell look like? ‘Cause once I pop you’ll know it I’m going off like a champagne bottle Hit the lights out then I’m going full throttle Ice so cold, that you gon’ need a heater I could take this bullet or a shot of tequila They ‘gon wonder how I bolt like, rapid fire Tell ‘em that I’m fleet footed so I’m packing tires Yeah I’m Soarin through the ranks ‘til the Mac acquired It spit fire but it’s causing wet backs to drivers Ugh, keep your eyes closed only at the night show Imma stay war ready homie yeah I might go Nuts on this mammoth keeping up the standard Call me a magician one snap let him vanish I got a chain with Tia’s mark on it Gold earnings like a phone number you can call it Jewels on my wrist cost more than your outfit Your bulletproof vest tell me you really ain’t about it My new plug got a thousand diamonds ugh, He got the sauce like it’s thousand island ugh, Me not on speed dial, nah that’s a rarity If you don’t got my contact, then you scared of me Now, we riding off in a phantom If you could see me then you’d tell me that I’m handsome We got a hostage in the back, head to handgun I do it for the thrills, I don’t do it for a ransom Empire stack higher, then we crumble Your war cry to me is nothing but a mumble But they don’t wanna listen ‘cause we too strange Grab your surfboards you are riding on a new wave We slippin’ out of sight yeah we flowin’ We serve no pony like a ronin I ain’t got no time to talk to these reporters Boy I got more dough than Sugarcube corners Banging on my chest that’s an instinct My whole crew we ‘gon beat you in sync Flexin’ in a rari you ‘gon get to spar me Still laughin’ to the bank in my brand new bugatti Damn, they ain’t really mess with the new kid Hit every single head like a pool stick You ‘gon wanna start runnin’ when the tools hit Screw the driver over like a wrench when the cue sticks Man, I’ll leave Rainbow Dash with her ankle smashed Moving off with Applejack and I’m packing gats Then I tell Pinkie pie to go and sink the lights Like ocean's, know this, keep up on your focus Lotta ponies claiming they could top me but it’s bogus I am on another castle level yes I chose it Luna got a glow stick, keep the darkness out Know what my heart’s about, only goal in life is that I flow sick Homie I done work for a bit now Time and money I can’t dip out No horse shoes, only bricks now You can’t even stand me, homie sit down Yes I bring a choppa to the block up Cop a semi to the levee while I’m ridin’ in this chevvy Heavy duty on my mind, shooting ‘til you’re wide Loosening your sight, using tools of mine for bruising in a fight No, I guess in closure yes I'm out of it I could never walk away from punchlines without a hit But they don't wanna listen cause we too strange Grab your surfboards you are riding on a new wave