Illusive Sounds - Watch Your Mouth lyrics

[Intro - Mystro] Yeah, yeah, yeah what up hip hoppers? (Alright lets do that again, sorry) Yeah yeah yeah what's up party people (Nahh) (Common man!) Yeah yeah what's up this is mighty mystro The natural born spitter outta UK (Yeah mother f**ers) UK and Oz connect This is to all you half arse MCs out there (Take this) [Verse 1 - Mystro] For the chance of beating me for any coward are slim Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring See I'll mark you for d**h and leave you with scars from your chest To your legs and sever your head off with the largest machete Then after I start and the ref shatter some gla** in his head And I'll grasp his neck till his partially dead And he's starving for a breath But I'm a devious man, the hardest to stop Rappers claim to be harder than rock and I beat them to sand And if you big for this man I'll probably tie your feet to a van and drive you through the streets of your land Not messing with me fool, I'll take you to the steeple of a cathedral and tie you to the peak with your hands and leave you to hang, so Don't come around here speaking all that jazz, when your crew ain't got as much juice as my ball bags have Don't ever let me see you sport that badge or I'll leave your face with more foot prints than my grannies door mat has [Hook:] Mystro, Bliss N Eso. Dropping sh** To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement Y'all MC's talk sh**, but I don't give a f** Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist [?] b**h run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup Somebody put something in his mouth (who's f**ed up now?) [Verse 2 - Bliss] When the chances of beating me for any coward is slim Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring This is a spit battle, you rappers talk sh** like piss louts [?] Constipated rookies mad they ain't got sh** out I got up at midnight through the darkest valleys And keep head rolling in the city's hardest alleys I'm on a bigger bender than [?] cop chases After robbing Danny Ocean for what he got in los Vegas I'm the lost pages of a lonely tale f** beers I chill with Indy sippin the Holy Grail I'm past the lemon grove, i'm past the light house I'm past the steppin' stones; I'm past your wife's spouse I'm the dreamer in the clouds Throwing lightning with Zeus Striking at you spitting fire and igniting the booth Emcees say they on the rise but then scream it's not fair Cause I burst their bubble And show the world its hot air Shaking the populous round Breaking monotonous sound Taking the opulent crowd Thinking of chopping them down They can't be stopping us now Down a beer, we're out of here (Mystro, Bliss 'n Eso) To the eardrum loud and clear [Hook:] Who's f**ing with me? Dropping sh** To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement Y'all MC's talk sh**, but I don't give a f** Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist [?] b**h run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup Somebody put something in his mouth (who's f**ed up now?) [Verse 3 - Eso] When the chances of beating me for any coward is slim Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring It's the flowers in the pavement That led you to the harvest And crept through then left you webbed between the armpits That's why these rappers don't think They lay in bed and they sulk While I go the government like the incredible hulk With insight that these ho's are brainless Because even Tarzan doesn't know where Jane is She's at my house, trying to get lifted Crying her eyes out cause her life is her business I said that most of these guys now have their eyes on a ribbon So I'm hoping you fly now and remind me of living Because I live in the jungle where the buildings are bamboo The kids are in huddles and we chill on the sand dunes Like mad max, but the sad fact Is that's my actual name, I shouldn't have to explain why My sh**s a pool stick in the devils eye-socket And I flip lids of school kids whenever I rock it Get it? I got it My raps hit your dome with knowledge And my life's a rifle at the cracked window of a cottage [Hook:] Mystro, Bliss N Eso. Dropping sh** To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement Y'all MC's talk sh**, but I don't give a f** Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist [?] b**h run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup Somebody put something in his mouth (who's f**ed up now?)