Lyrics: Kenny Thomas/Dominic Allaire
Music: Dominic Allaire
(Ekke)
Wake yp in the morning
i got slaughter on my mind
Shotting though i might
not hit the target everytime
Armed soldier training with the blind foid on
Special forces take me to what my soul
wants to try copy that.
i just get to action. I do not react
Activate how the f*** gate
and i cannot be latched.
Chilling with the vilains in a blizzard
that's when i relax
Ready for whatever everywhere
that's where you'll find me at
Plus i'm just walking contradiction
Only thing i love is setting off
a lot of friction
Flip a coin and then i pick the opposite decision
Tails, i get head, if it's head then i'm hittin
Knocking on heaven's door, i came to give'em hell and more
Came up with degenerates and i ain't talking Ellen talk.
Always been an alien, i'm hunting down predators
Take em out of this world send'em to the reservoir
N**** all my heroes anti-heroes, that'S why i never cape
iy's only ruckus in my bloodm you probably can't relate
i burn when i'm in my bag just like a can of mase
My court is the looney bin, i'ma basket case
Hook
Tell me if you believe? What we’ve encompassed, That we would come this far? And we will come get more. Cause they need something raw. So put your game face on. No losses when they play their song. The ball’s up, everything goes. It’s all us setting these goals.
(SIMON 16)
If someone would’ve told me 15 years ago,
That I’d be rapping for the people instead of rapping for the dough.
To this day, You’d have to open this case.
Like how he flow to this pace. He’s so heavy gotta lower the bass.
He saying Boom Bap is back. But really who’s rapping that.
The fear in you type of track. MF DOOM habitat.
The Sean Price reinvented. On mics he a menace.
Raw nice, I mean I’m all night, being dented.
Yeah
. Bring any rapper. Put ‘em on any mics,
And give me 40 seconds, I’ll show em what Kenny’s like.
The Bar-barian, Battle tested, scars varying.
Bring the Matrix to its knees, Crossing Shawn Marion
Win, lose or draw, Your pen use is soft.
Offend dude and broads Who are enthused to hard.
The Chief and The Captain. Name a better duo.
The Raiders Of The Lost Art are back. Where the loot though.
Hook
Tell me if you believe? What we’ve encompassed, That we would come this far? And we will come get more. Cause they need something raw. So put your game face on. No losses when they play their song. The ball’s up, everything goes. It’s all us setting these goals.