MadChild - Pie Fighters (Feat. DZK and DJ QBert) lyrics

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MadChild - Pie Fighters (Feat. DZK and DJ QBert) lyrics

[Madchild] People ain't catching up Cause' I'm ahead of my time Only way that I could lose Is me forgetting my lines Ain't nobody f**ing with this monster I'm a word serpent Make you happy Like a sunny day With birds chirping One of the greatest f**ing rappers, that is for certain Cause' I'm a lunatic, a wizard with this word blurtin I'm sharper than a blade, there'll be blood squirtin' A red shirt, you're in the dirt cause' I'm above perfect DZK, Madchild with QBert Pick a f**ing rapper then i'll flick him like a booger I'm shooting off of the mouth like I'm a "jon a. luger" or "drawn out Luger" A f**ing nazi I'm a monster call me freddy kreuger And Jason Vorhees open up the door please Open up from both us to morph right into warp speed And ain't nobody sayin f** me, you're a toy I'm a toy hustler, huck g [DZK] It goes a little something like pa** me the f**ing mic Dive into the cypher with a jack knife Gunjack from Tekken mechanic arm propellars Spin elephant man cannibal vomit volanic skeletons Still grill, gorilla built the ill villian trill sin of whiskey Swilling in chin-chillas AAHGH DZK, I stuck my sen-sai young gunna I never give a f** what him-say Sub-terreanian extra-terrestrial alien Breathe like aquatic ?"mamalian"? Sea-born breathe like I heathe f**ing C4 Crawling the sea-shore VA to B-Mor Watchin cops as they "chalk" your men Stalking rooftops mocking, I'm talkin sh** Tossin rocks, i'm off my meds I keep a pet talking head I got off the walking dead [Madchild] I'm extra graphic when it comes To bloody psychic matter, spitting acid Turn your body into anti-matter I've been a ba*tard since I've was a little ankle biter Broke out of my incubator and popped a couple tranquilizers Wore my blanket as a superman cape And now I'm a damn dirty ape, with a black .38 And I rap dirty, wait, I'm a half turtle, half rabbit Black magic crackhead with cracked vertabraes I was dope since I worked at the bomb shop Moulding super verses since the f**ing ".com" drop I'll be next in charge, I've been dope since I was working back at extra large 15 years, no s**y cars, Double XL cover, no texting stars I'm still an at it going extra hard, Mad spitting out coke like Escobar