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(Make some motherfucking noise for Madchild) You might not like the shit I do I might not like the shit you do I'm just glad that I'm not like you And they're just glad that I'm not quite through... Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down I'm dangerous like an angel with black wings and some gold horns Lyrically the hulk, waking up with my clothes torn Lyrically you suck like waking up with a coldsore You got the other night from making out with a coke whore Don't bother trying to make sense, your shit I'm imagining I'm just bragging with above average savagery Dark arts and imagery, drawn from my tragedy Shane's brain's a dragon 'cause of Shane's pain and agony Yeah, I'm breathing fire from a distance Look at my persistence, firing on all pistons You don't want fuck with me, I'm sickest with this pen, boy Meticulously ill just to ridiculously enjoy Young Mike Tyson in his prime Schwarzenegger in Conan SongtexteA no man, De Niro in Ronin Terrifying immigrant, pair of limbs from ligaments Smoking cigarettes, I still rap like I'm young and ignorant You might not like the shit I do I might not like the shit you do I'm just glad that I'm not like you And they're just glad that I'm not quite through... Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down These rappers suck Other listeners as pissed as I am Mystifying, twisted little giant with the fist of iron Old school, never call me that, forever futuristic I get it cracking, watch this cracker flip and go ballistic I'm not ashamed to be the tyrant that I am 'Cause I can get as violent as The Silence of the Lambs Mind is riotous, pirate of the land, quit your sniveling You can't find a near equivalent deliverance Making music for all my siblings Trimming off the simplest, talking like I'm belligerent Taking chances, fucking groupie bitches bareback Silverback gorilla, I'm snapping like I'm a bear trap Can't believe I'm far from it again like I'm the laughingstock Problem is a pussy perfect sweeter than an apricot Now I'm feeling trapped, chains wrapped around my ankle socks Connected to a concrete block with bolts and shackles locked (Fuck!) Before I drown like I'm a sack of rocks Back to ripping songs with killer hooks like I'm a tackle box I'm an angry ox Underground with all the fucking Fraggle Rocks Hope you get the picture like a Magnavox You might not like the shit I do I might not like the shit you do I'm just glad that I'm not like you And they're just glad that I'm not quite through... Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Don't even think about it, write it down Aus Songtexte Mania