letra de down for the street fight - revolutionary rhythm
(need help completing, done by ear)
[hook]
leave me alone let the b.u.m.s see light/
i live an everyday life, but still down for the street fight/
[verse 1] predominance:
verbally medical high, pathetical lyrical organizer/
catch me formin apocalypse in order for the world to wise up/
ran in the back with a flash light, ________________________/
experience, last night was serious, forgot what that’s like?/
i stay on mics so when i write i feel like tyson/
taking your ear by force but without the slice and dicin/
calling me dr.____ so precise when/
i surgically implant what’s in your mind without a license, no i’m just/
out to be the nicest, put your mouth where your mic is/
and i might just leave you micless, i write this cause i like this/
if i didn’t then i’d be lifeless one to the underground
forever keep it righteous, la is where you find us/
we the baddest, los angeles beat banger and mic stranglers/
hang with us if you’re for ill syllables dangerous/
my styles is various so please stop comparing us/
my beatdown is venemous just like the devils is, ha/
[repeat hook]
[verse 2] kid abstrakt:
reflecting to keep progressing, it’s measure what’s under pressure/
but effort to lose intention i’m in it for breaking records/
now whenever, surrender end it to get it together/
rising after you fall is when you’re truly remembered/
so what a pleasure, constantly rise to the occasion/
from basic training, awaiting, to making something amazing/
face it, underestimated, degraded, you’re feeling hated/
say that you’ll never make it, p-ssing the expectations/
was once scared, unaware, see the people stare/
now prepared for the fight you know the moment’s rare/
name in history, viciously fight through injury/
speaking explicitly, but strictly in it for victory/
dedicated working hard and finally made it/
struggles and complications but now you’re celebrating/
keep your head up and fed up with all that was said/
perfect end, earned your respect, sweetest revenge/
[repeat hook]
[outro] sample from the departed
mr. french: well, i’m the guy that tells you there are guys you can hit and there’s guys you can’t. now, that’s not quite a guy you can’t hit, but it’s almost a guy you can’t hit. so i’m gonna make a f-ckin’ ruling on this right now. you don’t f-ckin’ hit him. you understand?
man gl-ssed in bar: oh
mr. french: what? “oh” f-ckin’ what?
[punches the man four times in the face]
mr. french: get the f-ck outta here
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