paroles de chanson Bringing It Raw (feat. Mr. Grey) - Mr. Grey , The Jokerr

I recommend you leave me alone, cuz when I strike it could sting for years
And bitch I'd rather be feared than to be revered
So bow down when the king appears and keep clear
Cuz heads fly when Jokerr starts to swing his spear
I'm like Gerard Butler in a fuckin' Spartan suit
And the tip o' my black boot's 'bout to part them glutes
Like, who you really tryin' to start with, dukes
I rhyme doper than you rappin' with my butt throwin' farts through flutes
The greatest rapper ever is me, I hike from Sea World to Bisbee
And throw a stingray at you like a Frisbee
I'll leave you lookin' tipsy, then cock back my fist
And hit you so hard the impact will resonate through history
You piss me off and quickly you'll get stonewalled
I'm comin' at ya like the Indiana Jones ball
Kickin' rhymes so heavy I keep breakin' my own jaw
A Jokerr Mr Grey, we told y'all
(HOOK)
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We be comin' with the Jokerr smile
Jokerr hat, Jokerr style
Never like you've seen him before
Don't be surprised if I crack your jaw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
Shutting it down
Taking over when we comin' to town
You'll be lucky if we leave it at all
We're bringin' it raw
(NIB OSWALD)
Best call your exorcist, shaman lady and demon druid
My balls swing like a Newton's cradle of semen fluid
A steamin' sewer of pee, manure and gleamin' cruor
Leave you screamin' in a cocoon of tape as I ream ya through it
Lyrical jigsaw, causing disfigurement
Satirical Nib Oswald bores through your ligaments
Niggers ignore your pigment, pick up a mic and gig with it
Strychnine spit, the wickerman's lit – it's a predicament
I'm blowing up like nuclear fusion expansure
Propaganda you're spewin' is damn delusion of grandeur
Confusion, misunderstanding, contusion, tumour or cancers
Here dude, I'll spit in a bag to give you tranfusion of stanzas
Hear me roar, smearing morgue floors with more gore
Than Mordor's Orc warlord hoards in Saw IV
Can't rhyme 'orange' once I've torn the hinge from your jaw
My talent is Rare, lyrics Well Done, and still I'm bringing it Raw
(HOOK)
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We be comin' with the Jokerr smile
Jokerr hat, Jokerr style
Never like you've seen him before
Don't be surprised if I crack your jaw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
We're bringin' it raw, we're bringin' it raw
Shutting it down
Taking over when we comin' to town
You'll be lucky if we leave it at all
We're bringin' it raw