Porno - AMOK
Vers 1:
Its the heavy wheight hitter/
Never date quiters, cause I replicate sisscors/
And delagate missions, the cobra commander/
So you can dedicate wisdom, but know Im the master/
I flow like a cancer, sting like Im HIV/
If you dont know the answer, think til you bleed/
I drink til I keel off over and die/
Im the king of emcees the open hole in the sky/
Christ born in may, The soul gemeni/
Twice what you wheigh, and Im growing inside/
So if you dont know the hype, you can catch a drift/
and Put me next to a beat, like putting match to wick/
And Your hood son, your a gangsta kid, but Im good so, you cant be me/
I harass the that-at ass like Im dasterdly/
So when I rap on the track just a clap the beat/
Refräng:
AMOK!
So get you hands up when we say/
AMOK!
We be the runners in the front/
Amok!
So fuck your numbers we dont care, how many records you sold where/
Vers 2:
Dilligent retail users/
Artists are mainstream, with broad strokes like maligenent female tumours/
Your confused with fools play and an urqul smirk/
While I got words coming together like two gays in a circle jerk/
Wearing purple shirts, I got two fists and a tounge, that says you wont get your story told/
Cause you dont know who you fucking with like a public toilet glory hole/
You bore me homes, Ill lift your chest and fill your brain with slugs/
Rape your baby momma, use your daughters pacifier as an anal plug/
So I suggest like a butcher you handle your beef, before I steam up, distmantle your teeth/
Have the blue print of your stupid ass mouth looking like an empty box with one scrabble piece/
Can you answer me, your a boring talker/
that only beats around the bush like a horny stalker/