DJ Makeway - Jacques Cousteau lyrics

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DJ Makeway - Jacques Cousteau lyrics

[Intro: Prevail] I hope you're not trying to tell me and my man about rap music, I really hope you're not Cause let's get something straight right now [Verse 1: Madchild] (Madchild, cowards don't really want a part of me I roll with a venomous squad of all veterans You'd rather kiss a rattlesnake than to step to me) Yeah, I'm the little f**in' hulk, I don't fear giants Leave em catatonic in a closet like in Weird Science He doesn't even have his license, Lisa I spit the nicest ether, eatin' all these rappers like a slice of pizza I spit typhoons, conjure up hurricanes Little Monster wreckage warnin', get yourself insurance claims I blow the roof off of group homes with two poems k**in' all of you clones Metal teeth, I chew bones Clip you like a coupon Grip you like a talon, hear Mad scream, supreme too Listening to Balance and Bad Dreams From broke to making mad cream I'm f**in' dope again, wide open from a bad scene Used to be a nightmare on diamond street But now I'm right there, a white terror, a rhyming beast I got a cracked tooth, lookin' like I'm wack proof [but?] Sportin' a beard and a tooth like I'm Jack Cousteau [Verse 2: Prevail] (Prevail, remember me? Crimson wordplay, see with the pen I'm explainin' Rock a show hard as a army of viking warriors) Rhodium, deuterium Man, trinium isotopes Hydrogen chambers on explode mode, let em blow Adamantium, vibranium - Marvel at my universe Scapel competition brains so you can see how stupid works Don't matter if it's grey, splatter blood across the hallway Could do this all day and I will so lie still Don't make me call Vinne Paz, Slaine and Ill Bill Real masters of the dark arts with k** Devil Hilts I ride upon precipice, break till black mornings A black plague front page, it's a rap rage warning Headliners, flatliners, co-signers, endorsers I water board all aboard, apply my enforcers Rap bra**, knuckle tough Talk cra**, knuckle up Commander and the chief, buckle up before I f** em up Don't care about whereabouts Who let em out into open space Way too much radiation, glacial caps in Everglades [Verse 3: Madchild] (Swollen members, heard of us? One ma**, the unit of murderers Two MC's, one producer Vancouver cats swingin' a battleaxe) The hardest part of my artistry is finding people as smart as me Or finding equal spitting sh** wholeheartedly as hard as me Can't help it now, this sh** is just a part of me Coursing through my veins and pumping in my heart and arteries Mad raps retardedly, when Mad raps it's startling With time I just get sharper while it's wearing down my cartilage An oddity, I'll make you loose some bodily fluids And once the thought of me ruined, and once a lot of you knew it Now rollin' blunts, a bunch of nunces, feel like dunces, I'm the truest They're just a bunch of c*nts that want some comfort sayin' they knew it Knewin' they f**in' blew it I'm blowning up what we're doin' Cause sure enough we went through it Now Europe is f**in' toured [Verse 4: Prevail] Obscurity, I've endured, secured a future, creative It's music related, a partial art form that's narrated Incarcerated minds grind thought to a halt So I participate in rhyme crime to break out the vault I'm real bad for your health like a shaker of salt It's make or break it in this industry so be an adult Since my sinsiter administration no one should vote My public demonstration, demolitions, crews in revolt