Killa Kella and MC Tripp:Play that beat (scratches)
They dont let me go state side
Cuz these days I scare the senate
Where's the medic?
Shit, you about to get aired in senate
There I said it
I share the credit cuz it's a team sport
Doin' acapella let the ballz have a team talk
It's pure rocket fuel
In fact when I spit I hit rappers with most smack then a puppet deal?
Body building bench press this
So i can get you under the cement quick like Fred West did
I allways been a bright kid you must be blind to fight Tripp
So find yourself a guide dog and a white stick
Me I turn your chick on quicker then a light switch
You're pissed cuz after your sticker she listens to my shit
And she comes back from my gig with her tights ripped
And the truth is she hasn't been right since
When I spit I'm cold like an ice ring
I'm still hot enough to turn a white chicken to a light skin.
This is business brother just business (scratches)
Ombladon
I hold them youngsters gun pointed
Ceausescu style,
I'm on and on stickin purposely close by the ho's
Alike the Libress.
With tha spliff bluntin
With tha mike on
'Longside Killa Kella, cheloo and on the scratch
Freaka da Disc
I find myself tied by the bed
By yo mom' in the vineyard, while i admire her suckin me off
My bald head gets to see some hair
Hooded up
i provoke the havock
And get out 10 grenades lighter from the gypsy camp, yess!!
With the weed in the cortex
At yo ear i so whisper.
that my dick goes soft
Cause ya're lookin so shite nacked
I hate them rappers that act shit up
But they wear panty's
Jennifer Lopez style
Just for fact .. from lil' i've talked bad
Don't put yo dogs on me cause i might get a hard on
And i'mma fuck them
ya're actin like ya\re fearin only of God's word
But ya're gettin spooked when seein me, as if i'mma uncover yo ass
I head you talkin' shit (scratches)
Cheloo
we're at the half centre
Away from radiations
We're skinheads,
Them fools claim about us that we're Nazi
We have "connections"
It 's true .. i'm "square" radical
And my dream is to be pi R squared...
M'a word be on 2Pac
I'm a decent guy
And my verse's makin ya ho to puke over ya
I'm the native shithead, with the foolish look
I'm integratin' fastly in any collective,
As "timid" as "i' am".
It is less likely for i to have retains to voice it up:,
Ya're not gettin Dick i'm kickin ya ass, if ya're gettin dick, i'mma kick ya ass anyway
I'mma fuck ya ass
I;mma drawn ya in the wc
Ya;re on the right path
Just wave a hand if ya're encountering tough times
What i'mma spit now .. gonna sound bad
"When i fuck ya, i really fuck ya and i;mma fuck ya
Till ya're integrated in the absolute
Show no smiles please, when i'm talkin serious
Sometimes i gotta force myself to talk nice
For ex .. If ya're cold
Ya nick chav, take some
When i'm smashin up (ya mouth) think of it as if i'm givin ya charity
I fuck your lamb/brains out on the Easterday
I throw it in yo stew
I spit in your cup
1 to 2 and 3 // Amen to that ..
I've killed this shit