Groove is quick but thick no trick words manifest    Lyrics I lick (hype as hype and SNAP made it hyper)    Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper    When the loser smooth like a cruiser    Beat the beat down I'm the big bruiser    On to off to off on and on    This is the new-new breed of rap song    To the T.O.P tes the top I rock the spot hot    To be or not to be yes it'll be MC Turbo B    (yes to the groove yes it's party)    Peace of mind    Time to unwind    Trip and dip slip the hip now grip    To the Techno house of hip       'Cause this is the cult of SNAP       Hard to hold It's burning cold    We make the jam broke the mold So it can't be sold    Took the vic stolen taken    Move to the groove dancefloor shakin'    Up and down you're spinning around    You check the sound ,hands in the air    Party hard , hard not to party moving close (body to body)    I for one the only son the only child    Not mild but the kid is wild    Code name is Turbo B    Jam, jump, jump, jump, jump, and jam    The cult of SNAP    And SNAP is in command    To the point correct and exact    This is the cult of SNAP