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letra de releasing rapture - hippygreen-nylo999

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[nylo999]
i’m rapping harder than vin diesel
whilst he spins the wheel like an un-fit thin wiesel
as i play as top dog i win all the beagles
as if my world is rubbish like playing bin weevils
cos the level i’m at feels as if it’s illegal
like all the kids, getting high off the legals
trying to sore like an eagle and say goodbye to the sh-te seagulls
you chug along slowly like your stuck in a cheap vehicle
and this ain’t no pun neither this is just the prequel to the musketeer sequel
and this verse is so evil
it will even make mr. kinevil change his first name to nevil
now this time i want you to call your butler
cause this ain’t’ gentlemen’s club, we will all cut ya
we don’t settle this with fisticuffs, and we don’t bluff yeah
this is a game of luck, like texas holdem poker
but it will turn out like texas chainsaw m-ssacre
and we don’t rap to haunt ya, we rap to slaughta’
this is a scary movie and the start of your capture
because this is the beginning of rapture.

this is the place where there are no gods, no kings but only men,
and this is the place where you’re all by your sen’
so get ready for an odyssey, not in sp-ce, but under the sea,
because somewhere beyond the sea, your the one that’ll be waiting for me
i outcl-ss ya, your gunna need a plaster, so protect your face because i’ll gl-ss ya’
although this time i’m going to do something different, i’m saying ‘no’ to the regular commitment,
i will shock your bio-signature, ’till i can write my own signature, with the ashes of your corpse,
i will be re-writing your gene pool with my plasmids, don’t relate me to a jedi, ill cut your arm off
i’m a big daddy with a big power drill, your going to have to conjure up all of your sk!ll,
and bring all of your will-power, still thau art’ disgracing and tracing the origins,
of morbid beings, now i’m just getting p-ssed off
now at this point i’ll be signing off

[hook]
i freak out like psychobilly on a psychedelic trip
i break out and cycle silly to bike eccentrically quick
crushing the lame and stuffing my brain with whoever’s contesting
upping my game to upgrade my fame and forever progressing

[hippy-green]
i’m not an mc- mic controller
i’m an mc- music captivator, looping all over like a bi-polar roller coaster
as you cry over spilled milk and burnt bread in the toaster
because it’s clear to see that the dog days definatley ain’t over
cos the canine’s are forever getting closer
i’ll slam you against the wall then tear you off like an unwanted poster
i’m the abominable chronicle, your the greasy hair follicles
grasp the pain, bottle it as if it’s abdominal
winning me ain’t possible, unlike you i am audible
leap over the obstacles and purchase the un-affordable
beg to differ, dare to disagree and you’ll end up in hospital
so shut the f-ck up and suck on ma popsicle!

these pioneers up in here will last for years so grab some beers
say cheers as we sooth your ears and crush careers
we’ll knock it up some gears for all you queers so disappear
before you see our swords and shields being thrown from our frontier’s
you see our peers it’ll leave bad smears in your fat rears
our bandoleers full to the brim with guns and spears
i sold my damaged sole to auctioneers
it couldn’t even be fixed by the best engineers
i asked for a replacement but go no volunteers
so i took it back and k!lled everyone that interfered
united our cutl-sses and called ourselves the musketeers!

[hook]

[hippy-green]

i fight like the foo’s as the pretenders all trembled
b-tch this is more bad-ss than when the avengers -ssembled!
i’m a gentlemen now so i start d-gg-ng with cl-ss
like scooby-doo in a subaru, the two of you doing it up the -ss!
who cares if the east, south, north or west is best whatever
put that sh-t aside and all get together
show the world what we can do, make it rain more than weather

there’s no containing my egotistic linguistics
drink diesel like i’m more lethal than the dj from limp bizkit
my raps are tight, my lines constrictive
no feeble people need a sequel cos my first verse is so evil!
i feel so ‘sweet-sweetback’ like i’m melvin van peebles
because this song is so baaaad-ssss as i f-ck all the people
i f-ck the world b-tt-naked shamelessly and so well blatant
b-tch i ain’t gone to h-ll and back
i’ve got a permanent reservation at hotel satan!

when i talk about haters i’m referring to you of course
i use the force to enforce my laws as you acknowledge my cause
break down the doors with my bear paws and claws
your blood on the floors as i inflict my wars
santa claus won’t be happy when he hears of my naughty flaws
i go back and forth on these wavy sh0r-s
as my boat brings shock and awes to the one and only crazy jaws
just because i pull the short straws doesn’t mean i’m a lazy horse
i’m more of a ‘show pony’ so un-pause your hazy applause
i have zero loses, and zero draws
so unlock your chester drawers to locate your manchester scores
cos i intend to beat the elite with a ball at my feet
so then i can treat myself to who ever dares to compete!

to let us out of our vicinity would let loose our remedies
and we’d k!ll the haters that said our fame would ‘never be’
all the stuff you said to me, as you see it made a better me
annoy me again and you’ll dwell in the sea like a sea anemone
my words are final, my records vinyl
my mummy told me not to say ‘p-ssy’ so i’ll call you all ‘v-g-n-l’
i can make you go out of control and turn you spiral
i’m sick at this sh-t so don’t make me spread my viral

[hook]

[hippy-green]
i’ll be draggin’ the dragon outside of it’s cavern
raggin’ it’s tail and thrown in the chasm to the mouth of the kraken
so next time you braggin’ ’bout all of your swaggin’
i’ll pour your blood by the gallon to serve at the vampire tavern
yeah i won’t tire, i go higher
there’s no stopping me b-tch i’m on fire!
more flammable and flamboyant than the boys from bee-gees
i sense it’s play time because i’m clairvoyant with oidz and zeebeez
i might just detach and dispatch from this silly quorel
either that or i could sit back, relax and forget my morals
yes of course the devil sp-wned
see me walking around the town with no remorse, a big fork and two devil h-rns
i’m a chess piece aloud to enforce all the p-wns
all those d-cks on their heads making them look like unicorns

i stick to my word and stick to k!lling like mad-fury gaffertape
you orange b-tches get eaten like a cadbury jaffacake
the people sedated and the audience is p-ssive
the hatred i created is obviously m-ssive
you inferior’s can’t match my superior posterior
the bacteria in my interior as rotten as my exterior
kick you hysteria’s from nigeria to siberia full stop period

i just feel like a memory like i’m trapped inside a locket
i empty all my pockets to see if there’s anything that can stop it
but f-ck it, i slam my door shut and lock it
i’m having to leap over small hurdles whilst others just hop it
i feel encased in a lead balloon, it drifts away when i’d rather drop it
it’s more like a fool proof sphere, not even a rocket cannot pop it
repression is the creation of depression
and i’m not even messing
stressing about confessing just remember this little lesson
‘it’s mind over matter and determination over p-ssion’

so i take my back pack and rationed snacks
as i set out on the journey
to find my rap scr-p and random cr-p

[hook x3]

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