Skeng — X Tommy Lee - Protocol Pt. 2 Lyrics | Strictly Lyrics

The air in the Kingston studio was thick with creative tension and the hum of high-end electronics. Skeng sat at the mixing console, his fingers tracing the faders as his eyes remained fixed on the glowing monitor. Across from him, Tommy Lee Sparta leaned against a stack of speakers, his face half-hidden in the shadows, humming a melody that sounded more like a ritual than a song.

Skeng nodded, adjusting a dial on the board. "Let them talk. The street is the judge, and the rhythm is the jury. Pt. 2 is about the takeover." Skeng x Tommy Lee - Protocol Pt. 2 Lyrics | Strictly Lyrics

Suddenly, the speakers roared to life—a heavy, distorted bass that rattled the windows. Skeng stood up, his movements fluid and focused. Tommy stepped into the light, his eyes gleaming with a sharp, creative fire. The air in the Kingston studio was thick

Outside, the city hummed with a nervous energy. Word had spread that the two titans were moving in tandem again. It wasn't just music; it was a seismic shift. Every car that sped past, every siren in the distance, seemed to sync with the beat building in the room. Skeng nodded, adjusting a dial on the board