[Verse 1: K. Flay] Boom boom pow, this is kung fu Roundhouse kick: TKO, 1 – 2 Mama said to knock you out, so that's what I'm gon' do Combat, mortal; you cannot press "undo" Many enemies that I run through Jump in my jumpsuit Twisting your arm till you scream out uncle {gasping} That's a lung-full I'm Michael Buffer, motherfucker: let's get ready to rumble I see you over there, acting like you're never scared But I come equipped with mad hi hats and kicks, so be prepared Knock you with an uppercut Make your toes move like you were doing double dutch Causing such a fuss I can smoosh all of y'all at will: call me Snuffleupagus I'm batshit crazy: do you like Spacey Stomping on your face till you're pushing up daisies It's amazing to witness Skull and some crossbones, I bring the sickness Fork to your eyelid; I'm not kidding when I say that I might get Real heavy hitting; call a medic: you should ice it Bringing the pain till you say that you likes it (yeah, I likes it…)
[Hook: K. Flay]x2 Step into my zone Get a dent put in your dome Come across my path, you don't want to be alone
[Verse 2: K. Flay] Yo, I'm a pacifist, but, when it comes to my music, I'm a masochist Another day, another track, another ass to whip Rocking teeny boppers cause they asked for it: I got cash to get You don't really even know the half of it Lyrical content? Got a stack of it Resurrect beats like Lazarus My mixtape, homie, pass that shit! I'mma break it down and tell it to you straight Concuss' your brain, have a bad headache Stutter step: ankles might break Heavy hitter though I look like a lightweight My…right hook is a deadly weapon Take to you to stairways, straight to heaven Knuckles made of brass, fists so iron Not Odysseus, but I'm hearing sirens
[Hook: K. Flay]x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
