Croup - Adrenaline lyrics

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Croup - Adrenaline lyrics

[Intro] Welcome ladies and gentlemen. I'd now like to introduce you to Supastition There's a few things he'd like to say. So y'all listen up... [Verse 1: Supastition] You wanna make beats with Supa? Don't gamble with your life The only time I shake hands is when I'm handling the dice You're amateur compared to what I write (Man, let it go) I beat the dead horse like I don't care for animal rights May lightening strike a n***a down if I'm frontin' They tryin' to decide if I sold more records or rewind bu*tons I rock a show but after you pay me I'm bouncin' If not I'm as negative as shady accountants Hip hop I love it but I've been through hell Therefore my price never goes down like Technique 12's I got a fan base that expands past American landscapes You don't understand the point? Let me translate I go beyond your block radius A perfectionist Every single joint I record is on my greatest hits Dated back to '86, I've been the boss Now Supastition is the most hated thing on paper since The Source Ask your girl I get around f** Prada boots The way she keep her a** out, I buy her hospital gowns n***as want the crown but it stays in place Until then, there won't be no singing +Amazing Grace+ I flow dolo But don't sleep, I got a brigade As far as testin' us? Any day is not a good day Now other crews begin to fade But my colony stays So do your thing, I'll do mine, stay the f** outta my way [Hook] I want it live in the front, if you don't wanna get stomped You should back up, right now, this is how we act up (Huh? What?) I got the whole place jumpin' like (Huh? What?) Feel the adrenaline I want it live in the front, if you don't wanna get stomped You should back up, north, south, east, west act up (Huh? What?) I got the whole place rockin' like (Huh? What?) Feel the adrenaline [Verse 2: Supastition] You can't touch the unorthodox flow You better off tryin' to buyin' c**aine on the street wearin' cop clothes This is my destine I Test me why? Use your recordings against you like the F.B.I So it can and it will be forever held against you But in the meantime you better practice self defense moves I spit like I never have a second chance To the streets I'm bout to leak like cheap breast implants I know other ways to say that you wack I call you from your crib, f**in' your girl with your CD playin' in the back You diss me for the sake of makin' songs One look, your ladies gone At my spot, naked makin' 80's p**n Y'all lames don't perform nowhere Me? I'll spin the globe and the place that it stops, I do a show there So oh yeah This here's a nice introduction I'm a starving artist with an appetite for destruction Over the right production I'm damn near invincible And any non believers should be thrown in an institute Freestyle or written, y'all done seen what I do to crabs Each style I'm spittin' ridiculous, you can do the math If it gets serious or critical you know I David Ruffin n***as pop up in the middle of your show Now some claim to be the greatest But can you back those words? I think you a thing of the past like black chauffeurs And that's my word [Hook] I want it live in the front, if you don't wanna get stomped You should back up, right now, this is how we act up (Huh? What?) I got the whole place jumpin' like (Huh? What?) Feel the adrenaline I want it live in the front, if you don't wanna get stomped You should back up, north, south, east, west act up (Huh? What?) I got the whole place rockin' like (Huh? What?) Feel the adrenaline Like Huh? What? (Keep it goin') C'mon, huh? What? (Huh? What?) Keep it goin' like (Huh? What?) Supastition [Outro] Make your head bop to it