Arsonists - Wordplay lyrics

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Arsonists - Wordplay lyrics

[Chorus: Swel Boogie] I could tell you wanna grab the mic because you're thirsty Hoping you gonna get some shine but you're not worthy Let me hear you make some noise if you heard me We deal with wordplay, so your games could never hurt me [Swel Boogie] Let, let it be known in this game we're the illest MCs F being cool, when I pa** by you feelin' the breeze I'm hotter than hell, my mission is to burn and attack you You want it with Swel? Oh well, I was sworn to out last you I be hurtin' ya wack crew, like work on a tattoo Keep ya MC hidin' like a worm in an apple Go and built your club house 'cause I'm earnin' a castle and I ain't goin' nowhere, I'm a permanent rascal My turn to run pa** through flash dash and backdraft Then again in your face teasin' you with the last laugh You wack a** didn't learn the lesson I taught Hip-hop is my game and I'm finessin' the sport I'm takin' my time and still I'm ahead of your crew Proves every reason in this world that I'm just better than you I went to Q's and recorded in his house to Gallco We 'bout to make you Bob from intro to outro [Jise One] Outro to intro, blazin' on instrumentals Experimental the sentinel, Worf's walkin' infernos External verbal a journal, beat hurdle breakin' incredible Burst you to reversible explosion, y'all n***as' gerbils rat packing shacking with rhythm shaking shahadies I'm picky iffy labodomy rhyme Swinga astrology Pardom me but part of me love to rip it explicit inside of me A torn wound surf we love to dish it Fish it type esquisite, we pyro burning the shilznit k**s it, you don't feel it than go and handle your business Fitness is unlimited, pellin' it, mics, I'm spillin' it Majors wantin' to no frill it, but hell, we wanna deal it (Chorus 2x) [Q-Unique] Superb words I shift enable the gift to lift ma**es Grip the microphone tight enough till it smashes You left back in cla**es, shiftin' through wack trashes My hand goes across ya face till it slap pa**es The rap crashes, does ya mic have the insurance? a 100 beats per minute, can you spit it for the endurance? Drop bait in dark, thought you hook on some small fish but ya line caught the mind of a great white shark Lets celebrate the new millennium, the year Q-thousand Walk in, case the joint, play it off like I'm just browsin' Catch you for your valuables, starvin'? Now you're full but never should you doubt the pull of one who chargin' at the bull Wave the red cape, spittin' off the head great You feel from the Empire State and ended up a dead ape It's a matter of principle like Joe Clark put the microphone to the gasoline and watch 'em.. [Swel] all let the flow spark [Q] So it won't go dark [Jise] Shark walkin' able to bark Mark words never absurb, place doubles of this on Noah's Ark [Q] Flooded the earth with pen ink and watchin' evil men sink connect a line and then link, the snare'll make your eye blink [Swel] The loose your eyesight, lights bright, even the night's white if it's out of my hands and in yours then the mics bite [Jise] With the might of 51 police state troopers I just might loosen up my screws to make moves Sometimes is too tight [Swel] Then start a food fight "Don't get me started" like Skott said Get retarded, I'm warnin' you that I cannot stop it [Q] Like an octagon shape posted at the corner of the block Watchin' ya sales go down like jock sneaker stock [Jise] I told Chewbacca, rock a laser glock, spocks' around the block Sock in the mouth it's better than feet, we got our sh** locked [Q] Like chainin' up the toilet [Swel] Either that or get flushed [Q] Bunji off the project buildin' just to get a rush (Chorus 2x)