Mc Mell'O' - Dark and Sinister lyrics

Dark you better watch your back call me sinister Who the hell needs a friend when it's the End consider me somethin' of a looney Labels are s**in' on my dick like they knew me Now doors are breakin' down, put on your gla**es We're kickin' a**es, you ba*tards Turntables rotate But it's gettin' late, check the time, you're the bait I can smell fish all around, things are gettin' fishy Try and try but you can't diminish me Or Mell'O', or the rap race On the whole, you're an a**hole in your face State of mind, what you're wearin' is what you're worshippin' (You're slippin'), moderf**a you're trippin' E for ecstasy that's what you're livin' on I get the job done and then I'm gone See me givin' a f** while weak brays be gowchin' Mell'O' be ragin', mc's be slouchin' Flow like a fountain, steadily mountin' Give me the mic, watch words I'm spowtin' Brockin' up fools, evadin' the rules .......punk Break sweat like a preacher, fanatical speaker (Mell'O' go easy), f** dat, I'm gon reach ah Mad individual, I'm on a vigil (Rap's full of bullsh**) and nuff bullsh** rituals As I say hay, p**y bray walk away I bug a break, big a beat, but I don't play I rok, I rok, with the Blade, daily Mell'O' slays I know my history, so you cannot sh** on me The music industry is full up with controversy Nuff man try to stop me, they're goin' on with f**ries (Mell'O' why you cursin') because I'm f**in' angry sh** give me the mic real quick You prick, you're jockin' so get off of my dick Now this is strictly for the listener The groove gets dark as the rhyme gets sinister Heads are rollin', mcs are fallin' Simply cause they're nothin' but weak and still buggin' I'm huggin' the raw sh**, memorizin' the raw sh** Bored of that sh**, diggedy more sh** Ready for war sh**, you need the raw sh** Many stores never get this cause they're sh** Our price is their price, think about it twice Their price a high price, no chicken and rice HMV and X, and W I'm here to trouble you, pop's in love with you Rock's in love with, indie's in love with you But rap's got the reasons to hate you Virgin, I'm slowly emergin', divergin' Tearin' up your hip hop section like a surgeon (So Drop another cla**ic), rumour has it I'm takin' the measures that are drastic Warrior, dark and sinister, stranglin' Here's the plastic, punks ain't handlin' Hippy, hippy, (hooray) time to get the skippy Here comes the tippy tippy, you're wearin' Chippie I leave you guessin', now forever stressin' Your soul compressin', your life I'm messin' Because I'm mad atcha like a dog-catcher I catcha and treatcha like maggie thatcher Bag snatcher, getcha and rip out your head head Now you can call me the thoroughbred Mell'O' kickin' facts (it ain't about the cash) Now here comes the gate crash Mell'O' kickin' facts (it ain't about the cash) (Blade on the attack), now here comes the gate crash Why you f**in' round with the mind, playin' games You ain't f**in' round with my mind, I drop names [Mell'o'] Blade, now it's time to buss a rhyme and get paid Listen to the lyrics, Mell'O' made I gave plenty plenty ruff neck lyrics, ruff rhymes I thought that '92 would be my time But then I signed a record deal with a rich black man Funky hair do, like a Dan damn I was figurin', fingerin' up the triggerin' Thinkin' of a way me and my boys could kick a n***a in But still the thoughts of darkness must cease Because I'm on a path that embraces peace Peace….. can't you figure, my ambition's getting' bigger As I get older, mcs get bolder Step back a second, witness and behold the Facts that I told yah, Mell'O' is a soldier That rhymes with rage, burns and smoulders But still I'm stuck between a snake and a vulture Now ain't that a b**h, I pitch My lyrics like a nuttah, I could never rich and switch Now this is strictly for the listener The rhymes get dark while the groove gets sinister