Pass The Baton Right

Urban Dance Squad

Composição de: Michel Schoots/Patrick Ian Tilon/Ren/Silvano Matadin
Put sandbags and barricades 
Just to protect all 
I'm known to be the chunky lyrical shrapnell 
Ricochet, - what he say ?, get slain, won't say 
It another day 
Metaphore impact, chests cave in, big way 
Like 'death becomes him or her' 
Big hole unfold, unwise to wish the absurd 
Rappers can't take lyrical obstacles 
Estafette, you can bet my timing is phenomenal 
Steeple-chase with the bass, tempo, ain't a turtle 
He trips over pebbles, I take rhymes 
With the hurdles 
The title for grabs 
'Cos of my time lapse 
Pioneers hear the cheers 
Of the bloodsuckin' peers 
Got to reach the peak supercrafty like cavalier 
He's fronting for conquistador but he's the devil here 
Made a perfect start and pass it to an allie 
See him on the tracks 
'For the finish doin' shuteye 

Pass the baton right 

' One two three four five senses working overtime ' 
How to freak the wild funk, line by line 
Heavy technique, make 'em catch for breath 
Rapstrangle from every angle, what's left 
Seen weasels fakin' 'cockdieselness' - whacker 
Take positions on squares like checkers, I'm the wrecker 
You must be down with jimi fakin' castles in the sand 
Tidal wave, sneak-a-peek on these whack bands 
The funny game's to catch that moneytrain 
Wesley plus woody, but you're not that goodie 
Go against the grain 
I'm a 'trekkie' doin' work like kirk fullthrottle 
Got the bends, bust some sense in heads with a bottle ! 
Cycle running in a threadmill, think that's classy? 
Pick up your face from the gravel, so bloody and messy 

Pass the baton right
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