Lyrics:
on the speed-dial
I been on dumb shit
Mentally dysfunction from being locked in the dungeon
Don't make assumptions when a nigga on stage
I can make 'em get down
the best nigga)
(Retreat, unless niggas want beef, and we gon kill em)
I'm at my show, twenty niggas on the puny stage
Crowd chanting my name like Bolo
Fans im Zelt
Bei Regen und Schlamm im Feld wälzt und krieg' 'ne Menge Geld
Du siehst mich auf der Stage stehen
Und denkst dir: „Das ist der coolste
weg und deine Bitch gibt meiner Crew ???
Mann, dein A$AP Rocky-Verse, er ist eh as fuck, ich schwör's
Du rappst Playback, hab's gehört auf der Stage
See it was Hip Hop that dam near changed my life
From meeting ozone in L.A in 85'
From my attempts to try and step on stage and rhyme
To my beyond
the tyrants maze, fire will fry ya' in my iron cage
my violent lions have been enraged
by violins and sirens that thunder from center stage
slicing throats,
Doin' everything yo just to survive
A wall to wall, I think I stand
Being on stage with a mic in my hand
Bustin' it live to the crowd
The age is
and eventually I did too
I formed a crew with a group named Doom, they call 'em Hydra now
And they even sound liver now
So me and Blitzkrieg, now we got Park
without the stages
im like the second world war without the nazis
i'm like diana without the paparazzis
im like mtv without the music
im like
to abort
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain
Nothing left to chance, all is working
Trying to relax, up in the capsule
Throw hissy fits on stage on call that weak shit battling
I can't ignore hardcore, cold stares and shudders
If these head cases are hard rocks I'm a be
down
watching these companies reign now
When it's obvious something is playin' out
on the stage while you're unconscious they shoving to gain ground
onto chat rooms go ahead and tell your crew about it
Say what you say but me and K know the truth about it
God forgives and your lying we can do without
freely by the game
It's the rock 'n' roll equivalent of social standing
Look at me
I'm with them on the stage
I can see my friends they're eight rows
????
[ VERSE 2: Esau ]
After decidin the first stage of their experiment was out of order
The Gods felt apt to commit the first mass murder
But first
Brain like a microchip, and I'ma excite you with
The smoother rhythm, sendin mad crews to prison
Who choose to listen while I use my you-4 missiles
Bell cracked
The Constitution's release party was held at
Matter of fact, tell your crew to get the hell back
Or I'ma eat these cats like at alien
geworden, da war Rap Competition
Und so isses, also was wollt ihr Loser
Cruist rum in eurem Beamer und shooted
Fick auch die alte Schule
Skretches und Stages
mich längst nicht genug
Keiner so fly wie die Member der Crew
So fly, sie nennen mich Käpt'n Balu
Was willst du mit einem schnelleren Zug
Wenn du nur
Feelin' the beat when we get down
Flowin' to a motherfucking be -a-shit
If you got no rhythm, then you might as well quit
Step off the mic and off stage
school,
I'll tell you that for free.
On the stage I rock the mic,
My science is so tight,
Other rappers best step off,
I'm bad like Dolamite.
I'm
bring it
And it's like that
[Chorus - X2]
It's too dirty, too raw, too rugged
Too raw, too bangin' too blazin' too hot to touch
Ain't too many crews
year
I'm lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes
I leave foes on the verge, niggas see me on stage, lose the urge
My style merge
[Featuring Mad Skillz]
Chorus: Everytime
Mad Skills and Danja Mowf combine
emcees lose they mind
(one time)
Yes my crew be
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