True Lies
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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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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:39
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 174 BPM