Senim Silla - Breaking The Law lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm so hip hop, I'm so rock, I'm so soul, you so not I'm so real, you so fake, you ain't there Dead air, I'm so live it ain't fair Sillas happening baby, you just standing there Mannequin, panicking, pissing your pants, paranoid I got the pistol pointed, got the population paralyzed Got the game on top lock, prison time, no parole Rock boss, new godfather of soul Pay your respect, kiss the pinky ring Your girl kissed my ding-a-ling, but can you blame her Silla use the force, Darth Sidious Flow got them das efx, I'm dead serious But lyrics are the silliest I do it well, cats say Silla your as sick as S.A.R.S Keep a safe distance when I'm spitting 16 bars, bruh Charged with 16 counts of arson I'm so awesome, I'm Steve Austin 6 million dollar man Bionic, cyborg, Van Damme he's good [Hook] Breaking the law, breaking, breaking the law, I'm breaking (x6) [Verse 2] Van Damme he's good, golly miss molly great bodily harm Got my finger on the bu*ton world in my palm It's on in the flip of a switch blade Renegade slave off the chain uncuffed Uncut c**aine mister slang insane Senim saddam hussien Synonymous the same story Money, power and territory, a warriors glory Make all the girlies wanna put they p**y on me Now back to the future where I'm Silla Mcfly Ahead of my time, you got me in my optimus prime But check the decal, a kat could be decepticon Slap you with the megatron, you don't really want none do you I'm sure your mama won't want it to happen to you Junior, call me pappy belt to bottom, slappy happy Disciplinarian, the punisher punishing, penalizing Punks proper, I'm a play like nay and f**ing punch you [Hook] [Spoken words] By now the young man is openly critical of the traditions and limitations he sees as inherent in the martial arts as they're currently being practiced in America He believes they lack a solid grounding in reality, consisting of rehearsed self-defense routines that are employed and predictable in patternized rhythms He knows that real combat is spontaneous, not rehearsed and is made of irregular or broken rhythm that a martial artist can not anticipate, only respond to. Anything that's ornamental is discarded from his style. He retains only those techniques that he himself has determined to be practical in real self-defense situations [Verse 3] Play like nay and f**ing punch you: 1, 2 Bra** knuckle bully nephew, say uncle Using some mic muscle, mash your a**, taters Crumple you, scrap paper I got that snap gator, shock tazer, sharp razor Whatchamacallit, have your face all dropping, macaully culkin The consummate culprit - catch me if you can tom hanks Constant clowns have tried to keep up but can't chase Better chill out chuck - before you get chewed up chunky Chomp chomp, like pacman does them blue ghosts, yummy My style's impetuous, my defense is impregnable I'm ferocious, I'll eat your babies My Tyson impression is terrible But I'm sure you get the gist Johnny The boys water, fiji, sparkletts, disani Martial rap artist fist fighting feeble f**ers for fun Fe fi fo fum Senim the giant - oh [Hook]