True Lies

Lyrics

How dare you try to pull the sword
 Assuming that the lion's roared
 I've been assured, Michael Rushden, gratify your lord
 Nah, this is the night that you die
 Man, I'mma hang a man high
 I'm wearing Perry Ellis, smellin' fly
 Michael, how dare you, you pitiful fool
 If it is I who should rule, you'd be a pupil in my boarding school
 I'll never be the kid in King Arthur's court
 Allow me to retort, sport
 This is a grave situation, beat it
 Hahaha, please man, you're calling that a rhyme?
 Then watch me rap it double time, triple time
 Chap, I'm in my prime
 Nah, 'nuff for long, blocker, blocker, I'm the bone knocker
 Makin' different tones, play your ribs up like a xylophone
 Ugh, you know I hate this man
 Probably should've ran, now I'll throw your body in the waste can
 Rubbish, your rap and flow are total rubbish
 With the crap and poppycock
 I'll crush your ribcage with a stone brock
 This man has been telling me lies
 True lies, true lies, oh
 This dude, he had it comin'
 There ain't no time for chummin'
 I set the trap, Michael Rushden is a legend of rap
 His face had the look of despise
 Cold eyes, cold eyes, woah
 You know it had to happen, I sharpen every weapon
 Throw him in the pit, Michael Rushden isn't taking this [----]
 Ever since I was a rapper, I was making hella loot
 Then mister bitter Michael Rushden blew the horn and blew the flute
 I'm getting sick of you, your attitude, your pitiful style
 How dare you challenge me to a duel?
 You young and agile fool
 I rock a cutlass and a saber with a longer blade
 The lord is made, with one foot inside and out of the grave
 The closest shave with my Wilkinson sword
 This shaving product's a for-men-only, so yes, you've been ignored
 I brought a board with a nail stickin' out the side
 It's time to pry, bash his skull to see the stuff inside
 This ancient fossil's gonna be beggin' never should've lied
 At high tide, force salt water where his wounds are wide
 It's re-revenge, throwin' boulders off the ledge of Stonehenge
 Blow up your friends, now there's nobody left
 The right thing to do was comin' after you
 You made my life a livin' hell so now you gonna go there
 This man has been telling me lies
 True lies, true lies, oh
 This dude, he had it comin'
 There ain't no time for chummin'
 I set the trap, Michael Rushden is a legend of rap
 His face had the look of despise (yeah)
 Cold eyes, cold eyes, woah (it's comin' down)
 You know it had to happen, I sharpen every weapon
 Throw him in the pit, Michael Rushden isn't taking this [----]
 There's only room for one number one
 Mixing politics up with your friendship will make it come undone
 Ya was on the up and up, now it's the end of days
 The end of time as a result of your selfish ways
 So it's a fight to the death, knife to the chest
 Right through your flesh
 You thought you was hot but tonight you gon' rest
 Take your last breath, hold it in, close your eyes
 Now let it out and pray to God that your soul will rise
 This man has been telling me lies
 True lies, true lies, oh
 This dude, he had it comin'
 There ain't no time for chummin'
 I set the trap, Michael Rushden is a legend of rap
 His face had the look of despise
 Cold eyes, cold eyes, woah
 You know it had to happen, I sharpen every weapon
 Throw him in the pit, Michael Rushden isn't taking this [----]
 I came here with a bullet
 And it's got your name on it, old man
 Why would you challenge me, old boy?
 I set you up nicely, didn't I?
 And you think you have the nerve to come here with a cutlass
 And challenge the man?
 I had to do it
 I told you I'm the king of the rap game
 How dare you step to me you fool!?
 Yeeahh
 I shall kill you once again in cold blood
 And you will rot in your grave!
 

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Duration
04:39
Key
2
Tempo
174 BPM

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