Duke Sims - The Worst Of Both Worlds lyrics

Mike East: Coming to you straight from a motherf**ing problem Mighta fell outta heaven, but never claiming to be a goblin Seen a lot of Jokers up in this Gotham hoarding all the attention, so I decided I would rob them No matter what the BPM I fit the pattern in Chattering elaborate avenues, I'm a labyrinth Wittily crippling simpletons that I'm battlin' Laggin' from the embara**ment and begging for an Aspirin. Pa**ion-sin / Zeta like Catherine Jones, odd or even? Cast your grim votes My cacklin' crackin' ya abdomen bones, a poet and I know it, throwing javelin flows! I'm reaching for the stars like a skyscraper 'til everybody is stuck on me like flypaper Getting lodged in their throats, call me a Lifesaver - Double-entendre, two-sided sword like Maul's light saber The worst of both worlds, dreaded in heaven but the Devil will never let me in At first your toes curl, but then in your skeleton, I'm injectin' venomous medicine Letterman smile from biting the bullet But now I've got the trigger and I'm dying to pull it Spittin' in millimeters, riddin' the frigid, feel the heater - Steady - calling - all that - bullsh** CHORUS (Zak and Mike): AND YOU WILL KNOW US BY THE TRAIL OF BLOOD AND BOOMBOXES ZAK 'N EAST REACHING A.R.M.S., WE ARE THE NEW PROPHETS THE RIFT IN SOUND, RIP IT DOWN, NO GREAT BARRIER GIVE A fu*k, MIX IT UP, WE ARE THE GREY AREA Zak: Drop every inhibition with a shot or two And keep a picture of a keeper in my pocket, too Lose every second of hesitant reticence while my heavensent bretheren and I malevolently rock a tune Destroy a stage in your general vicinity Gimme a second while I instigate ubiquity Got it down on bended knee, put a bullet into the back of a track's head, dude I don't know what's gotten into me Now it's dead and it gets to know heaven Man, I hope it knows a reverend, turn this sh** up to 11 now Zak is back in a black and white suit and tie, dude, call me 007 Twitter happy rappers get to calling it the YOLT Age Electrified, can't speak in my voltage Do it when I'm 70, still rocking in my old age Push your Bentley down a hill and watch you want a roll cage Incidental arson / implement a pardon Told me to keep it down, so I burned down his apartment Yet, still, every charge was acquitted, even though I said I got no problem admitting when I stop and I think, and I nod and I wink, and then I just smile 'cause you all know I did it Got a point, I can see it in the comments Dude's right, there's a lotta Jokers in this Gotham But I know the Chatter is badder so I watch him stomp 'em Leave 'em all lying in the lost bin Takes more than that to shake my confidence Take one good long look at the populace Nothing but loser Luthers, trynna be supers Thinking they can goof up my Metropolis CHORUS (Zak and Mike): AND YOU WILL KNOW US BY THE TRAIL OF BLOOD AND BOOMBOXES ZAK 'N EAST REACHING A.R.M.S., WE ARE THE NEW PROPHETS THE RIFT IN SOUND, RIP IT DOWN, NO GREAT BARRIER GIVE A fu*k, MIX IT UP, WE ARE THE GREY AREA Mike + Zak: From the cold Northern shores to the warmth of South Florida, Zak and Chatter keep it cla**ic while them other cats are borin' ya Soaring high in the sky, the stork finally arrived Born to silence the jive: welcome to North On 95