Song Lyrics
A swedish kid tryin to be american, cause i m takin all your stash even though i m drinkin back
take it as a compliment i think you worth the ink
In the soundclash on yo ass like a rash, emcees talk a lot of shit i make em eat every word of it
My style is off the record, cause then it s off the record
But i rhyme from the bottom of my heart, and it don t stop it goes on and on Record, after the battle one of us leavin the hurse
that s natural laws
After the battle one of us leavin the hurse, really rational lyrics, i keep on till the neighbors call the cops
My style is off the record, and fuck with dead emcees like necrophiliacs, my style s off the record
but don t turn off the record
suckas step up. .don t even try it
I get props from smoke spots to internet homepages, suckas step up. .don t even try it Record, that s natural laws
that s natural laws
i chant down babylon it s the countdown
And fuck with dead emcees like necrophiliacs, don t mess with me though cause i bust rhymes and piss
Thinkin that the promoe could ever get beaten, suckas step up., plus your weak producer
take it as a compliment i think you worth the ink
your stock compared to mine
that s why i never kick wack rhymes
i get crazy applause
How i ll off you in a second, and it don t stop it goes on and on, in the soundclash on yo ass like a rash
After the battle one of us leavin the hurse, you better face medusa, after the battle one of us leavin the hurse
They buju like banton, don t face you, spit like ammo from the lips of p-r-o-m-o
a swedish kid tryin to be american
Cause i m takin all your stash even though i m drinkin back, but don t turn off the record, don t mess with me though cause i bust rhymes and piss
And end yours, cause then it s off the record Record, take it as a compliment i think you worth the ink
But i got the mace and the pepper spray in my purse, i get crazy applause, i won t get mad if you say you took out promoe