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letra de nursery rhymes - cathartic

i rhyme better than a nursery author
talk sl!ck, then i’m on the road with your daughter
think quick, before my vehicle exits the boarder
i hope you understand i’ve got rhymes for days
my minds living in the 80s this is all a new phase
all you young mc’s better learn to behave
handcuff your raps; give your window a tap
make you exit the car and run a few laps
challenge your mind cos your brain if unfit
you’re confused and jealous cos my flow is legit
so much soul with a touch of funk
the cl-sters bunch, i ate this verse for lunch
preach education, and positive thinking
respond with advice when the cameras are blinking
you’re sinking, as my knowledge seeps in
push my generation forward like a 100 knot wind

hook x4
who’s an mc that’s colder than the arctic?
ca, ca, ca cathartic

verse 2:
so many great artists not getting noticed
whack rappers are what the media focuses
on, and that was the death of the art form
real hip hop is the religion i’m on
but who new an aussie would manually transform
the game, and bring fame to his name
why everybody trying to sound the same
dress the same; it’s all so simple and plain
cos i kick the flavour that will change the behaviour
you really wanna battle me? see you later
my next album will cover some issues
give you an education that the school won’t teach you
i’m gonna try to appeal to as many people
but i’m gonna need your support to break through
buy the album too receive the clue
oh and by the way, hip hop i miss you

hook x4
who’s an mc that’s colder than the arctic?
ca, ca, ca cathartic

verse 2:
well i was on the l90 reading the news
then 2 kids walked up and said what size are your shoes
i said your size, as i pointed and laughed
they beat me up and threw me onto the path
staring up the concrete confused and bruised
i spotted a women that was 5 foot 2
she said are you okay? i said well i’ve been better
she got on her knees, and she offered me a sweater
i tried it on but it was small and itched
plus it had a logo of lillo and st-tch
i rubbed it off and i was on my way
p-ssed a lonely postman who said “g’day”
i got on the next bus, covered with youths
p-ssed of their heads and that’s the truth
trod on some vomit and said enough is enough
ran down the mid section and hoped of the bus

- cathartic

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