You're a snake, a viper Devious and hyper Talk and spit saliva Sell out your mum for a fiver Out of control like a truck without a driver Cheap skate copycat imitation rhymer Part timer nothing but decoration like eyeliner Prime timer Everything you ever did was minor I'm a deep-sea diver, a shark, a survivor You're as vain as vain gets, you're a man with a vagina Hair style's designer, your attitude kind a Forced to make you hard but you're easy to decipher And you're soft like a pussycat, sly like Delilah The hook to capture the bait, the Samson blinder Your own crew divider, information provider To the enemy and plus a bandwagon rider A biter, no good time waster, an outsider Just like the rat you are follow the Pied Piper
You rhyme like you're constipated, inundated With things you couldn't handle The hell that you created You innovated knish and expect to be respected You came from nowhere with your future to be debated The hard line approach, its time that you faced it Your rhyme style's basic and ain't nobody praised it Step into a realm of emcees you'll be cremated Left in a container like ash, you're ill fated You shout too much and your voice should've been gated It's just another glitch on the tape that's to be faded Seconds are ticking away and there's no way to escape it Your time is now invaded; prepare to be terminated Bitten, annihilated, chewed, regurgitated The flesh is swallowed down, the bones eliminated Your lyrics are watered down to the point they're saturated And soaked to leave a puddle your label should've delayed it
Your eyes on the prize, the devil in disguise You're a rip off Stealing the plans off of the wise You knucklehead, 666 is in your eyes Your finger in all the pies, your world built with lies To summarize, my mic is the mic of Samurai's The legendary weapon for cutting fakes to size To paralyse and never again recognised The parasites are stuck in an oven and pressurised And furthermore treated as cats with nine lives And repeated by eight, the brain dememorised Erased and left blank, you can never devise Another plot to rise, to metamorphosize Change shape and form to feed your appetites The nights lit with lights, emcees loaded with mics Protect whatever's theirs and for those that sympathise We aim to reach heights and further beyond the skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
