Liquid Swords
Genius lyrics
Genius lyrics
"Knock, Knock Lyrics"
Deep Karma Canyon Lyrics
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I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample opportunity, infinite chances
The rhyme, the unrelated beef I don't stress
I seen many killed for inifinte-e-less
Ya raps need a clips that packed with lies
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass of minerals, easily broke down
Hard rock MC's ya nothin but compound
Sparked by the endless greed of CEO's
in the videos with those questionable flows
Take it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hook
if it's not I'm sure to send a book
Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or har
The Pascagoula Run Lyrics
Billy pulled in in a Jaguar Red convertable sixty-five Headed home to Mississippi, he'd been around the world That black sheep uncle of mine His ship had come in, he was looking to sin Singing his own song When he yelled from the drive, my heart came alive "Jimmy boy come along" Chorus: It's time to see the world It's time to kiss a girl It's time to cross the wild
dcore?Billy pulled in in a Jaguar Red convertable sixty-five Headed home to Mississippi, he'd been around the world That black sheep uncle of mine His ship had come in, he was looking to sin Singing his own song When he yelled from the drive, my heart came alive "Jimmy boy come along" Chorus: It's time to see the world It's time to kiss a girl It's time to cross the wild
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more
The CREAM of the crop we run circles that remain symmetrical
with lightnin victories that's highly electrical
My microphone is just too hot to handle
plus I don't fill ya ears with the, Pennister's scandal
I gift wrap the sawed-off, the DeeJay pump it
March to the sounds of Armstrong's trumpet
Great things satisfied great minds
You want me to paint scenes describe it in eight lines
Check it
Conceptional breakthrough, incomprehensible
Rap that make you, convinced it's invincible
Lease up my words, powerful hazardous
The most dedicated research the
Force or Service Lyrics
A quiet sunny day, the scene is suburban Not much going off, in fact it?s a boring one Ready and waiting in Bristol fashion For my radio to bleep and I will jump into action PC Caring?s off duty for a while A right prat he is, always helpful and a smile Nineteen, well hard, DM?s and truncheon Headcase ?ere and I've got some lunch ?Headcase? fuck me there goes me radio I
data; thisA quiet sunny day, the scene is suburban Not much going off, in fact it?s a boring one Ready and waiting in Bristol fashion For my radio to bleep and I will jump into action PC Caring?s off duty for a while A right prat he is, always helpful and a smile Nineteen, well hard, DM?s and truncheon Headcase ?ere and I've got some lunch ?Headcase? fuck me there goes me radio I
Info tempo, is gatherin momentum
A thousand rounds of ammo one of them was spentin
Applied science to, vocals we flyin through
Victorious always because I am who?
Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more
I wrote this rhyme with a Sharpie
You see this dark key ignition's for those with keys
who wanna start me up
That's where nature and nightmare come merge
Put ya hole in so much inside ya gotta splurge
on these snakes with the things that, poke through your denim
When ya move it accelerates the action of the venom
But the purity and sacrifice gettin stung twice
from those who know dikes to cars that deep right
Cuz rhyme travelers are light years beyond
The Clan had a bomb that made the world respond
Considering my own future, I'm used ta
Damaging MC's then pollyin with producers
Whose main makin cereal from two tracks of serial
Hold! That song's playin weak ass material
We all peak at a singular point in time
'Till you see the sign, decide
Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more