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Block the exit, call security Its the owls, the owls [?] Nocturnal instincts Outdoing myself like public masturbation There's only gold that I find like egyptian casing Shit hits harder than the blunt that they're lacing Running down the street like Smokey when they're chasing Like customs out for the right cheque It's the rhyme vet I stay grounded like a side step Dialects higher, only few could ever grasp him Scientists are warning like it's Godzilla passing So unique that the government are marking him Hunt me down like I had the super power harbouring Harnessing my strength would be a problem for all What's left is turned loose like an opening tour People always say yes become a crime lord Put your hands together like your standing on the diveboard Hard headed like I'm really half cyborg Uplift the nation but only playing the right chords Yo So now we switching up the frame like we benching weights We were meant to play centre stage SongtexteWhen I tread the maze, set the pace Step away from the vehicle. I don't know your destiny I give them hits but then I get to keep the rest of me My nerves are jumping all over and it's starting to get to me Is it really telepathy? Am I reading it mentally? Where does the adventure lead? Guess we finding out eventually The centerpiece of the table, I'm never leaving, I'm faithful The recipe they're unable to copy. Maybe they got me Tables are turning and nature is working its magic I'm swerving the track, bursting the barriers Watching how good people are turning to savages Observing the damages like damn this shit I don't understand this shit Was acting like a captain and he just abandoned ship Shit Everywhere I go, I'm moving on the low Holding down the show with a bag of dro Old school like Casio watches when he flow, never know How the flow get switch up, when I swap it Like the topics shit will heat up like the tropics You'll get held up like a hostage, that's my final diagnostic Throw you in a giant mosh pit, taking all your dosh until Your life is what the final cost is Here's Some A Class lines You better get crushing 'Till your rushing dilate your pupils dunkno they let the sun in They lie awake buzzing wilding from the substance Hyperventilating to these lines and percussion Are they white or rhyming substance Iron eyes in abundance That's the oneness that's wanted like hunters I wonder where the blunt is spin another one and bun it Am I on it? ,That's a hundred So i'm out here rhyme fronting I'm repping from the gutter of the cities to the bumpkins The barbarian of sound. Banging my chest I rock a barb wire crown, bin bag as a vest The scrap pile king. Police are back filing But they gonna have the resurrect Elliot Ness I'm telling you straight, (who?) Llywelyn The Great My troops record the revolution and send me the tapes Wives fanning me with palm leaves sending me grapes Or it's off with their heads call me Henry the VIII'th I'm followed by the thunder and the snow and I won't be happy until this world is under my control Where the light is, we're coming from the other side My vampires attack until the sun arise Why the fuck you acting unsurprised The dark lord up in the death star, above the skies Illegitimate king, you best believe this shit I'm beheading anyone that's questioning my leadership Back with a bang, hatching a plan To be a prodigy the same time fatter the land I used to smoke hash with my nan She told me that we stick it to the man That the cash took the knowledge and ran From the land of the hippy, divvy the mud pie Not Mississippi. From a drip and if you want to get drippy Like strizzy went from sticks to the city bricks and the kitty leave Women singing it's a pity but it ain't really Never a diva, seal or the beaver and there's a bunch of shit rappers That dont fuck with me, dont fuck with them either Bunch of G’s up in Britain, always has been police Trust the procedure, so we Ebeneezer Goode I ain't your usual bad character, actually nice But still abuse and embarrass you face to face Don't take the place of the amateur, I’ve seen it happen before They think they coming raw but the get blinded by the camera Aus Songtexte Mania