- Swollen Members still kill 歌詞
- Swollen Members
- [Verse 1 - Madchild:]
I used to be about that life Now I can really give a flyin ************* about that life Lyrically these rappers are inferior athletes Cause Im superior, Im lyrically baffling Built for this *************t with interior scaffolding Im imperial, beware of my mysterious tackling I hit the mic and rap like I am in a beastly state We got an army, something they appreciate These rappers make me fall asleep Im short as ************ * but rapper as if no rappers tall as me Yeah, thats my ****** policy Goin down in history for the ones that do it flawlessly [Hook:] We the real deal, we that true school Aint a bunch of ********s trying to be too cool Cause we the real deal, we that true school We dont follow new rules, everybody you lose Cause we have been there and done that and still here Rappers that you still fear, rappers that you still hear Cause we that true school, we the real deal Decade and a half mother********s, we can still kill [Verse 2 - Prevail:] Valkyrize, take flight, concrete gargoyle Spit oil, hot lead, meltin off finger tips Givin its original form and I swarm firstly So many words spit in this game and Im gettin thirsty And hunger is a game and dungeons never tamed My dragons are too fully grown, we sully you with flames Whether slowly cap or snap back with full attack well reign I maim, I murder, a word, a verb, a Noun, alert em now, we cameto shut em down Its an all power outage, straight blackouts allowed Fall face first into deeper depths of the crowd Call crowd control loud or roll over them like clouds [Hook] [Verse 3 - Madchild:] We dont get old, dawg we get better Its Rocky 7, you dont want to start a vendetta Ill do a ****** drive-by on the Lambretta Im a red Lamborghini, youre a tan Jetta Hit so many times now I land better Prev still by my side saying 'Come on man, get up.' Im on a ** **** band stand in a grand getup People still dont understand, gettin damn fed up Get yourself a dictionary, we are visionaries ****** so many rappers up they call me Mr . Missionary [Verse 4 - Prevail:] Its like Area 51, full of intelligent life With blacklights spinnin, glowin red and green and then white What a night to have to right the wrongs of pressurized domes Leave competitors without the molecules to phone home This is the misguided cannonball, viking express With the tangible command of all the thoughts I compress Let me confess my darkest secret which is why Ive arrived And see if anyone has seen P-one, Im born to survive
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