Author Topic: Lyrical murderer! (Read 555 times)

bez · « **on:** August 12, 2009, 02:50:58 PM »

haha they said I cant be street,
I'll take em there, drop em off and see if they survive,
I am the streets, so listen,

My left foot spins circles, leave peoples blitzed,
Bombed out churches, we up in this bitch,
I tear roofs off terraces, use em as weapons,
At po-po, no-no, crooked as my dentures,
Comin out the trenches, raw as war,
I'm a Liverpool boy, boy, I'm harder than ya'll,
Stand up tall, if not, you'll fall,
I bust buster's, you ghosts, who you guna call?
Fresh tee like daily, crazy if copy that,
Ringspun pay me, baby I'm a market man,
Damn, you motherfuckers don't get it,
If we fight and you rip it, next day its fresh delivered,
Nahh no kiddin, I'm just killin beats,
The way Warren James is just killin streets,
Who can we blame for these smack alley slangers,
Strapped backback cos we black sellin bandits,
No not skin tone, black in attire,
But hell all skin and bone will slash like a tyer,
Fools re-tire, the best has stepped up,
To the plate, all weight, no hate, no dress up,
Just great an standin, waitin for my move,
Its chess not checkers, an I ain't playin fools,
Had enough of the laughin, skittin stops now,
I moved up since school, now I will knock you down,
I get drunk all week, see me in the bars,
I get skunked all week, see me in the stars,
Nice meetin ya, Bez the meteror in verse,
Shoot across pages like this my universe,
Converse muddy, cruddy from runnin,
Fools might by hard, but I know they aint comin,
Gunnin for me, man I'm always in streets,
Call me cash cow, cos my beef aint cheap,
Sleep at the slaughter, I shoot em through brain,
An steal their veins I'm intreveinously insane,
Derranged, crazy, in the mirrow I'm redrum,
Lyrics written in blood cos I just murdered um, uhuh,