Weapon X - Mad Tight lyrics

Y-y-y-yyyyo check me out right here [Verse 1: Eso] You see, these rappers are unhappy, with the price of the gold card While on this mic I'm like ice in a cold gla** Theres no doubt I man handle a track And break this b**h down like Bam Bam with his bat You players act p**y, like Jessica Rabbit I'mma hit you with some sh** that get ya head in a hammock I'm that poet burst on that park bench to smoke The only Superman who knows Clarke Kents a joke A fist f** freedom I fight for my right To hit the lab with my pad and have the time of my life Your damn right I been sparkin up the high state And fight in the night with my armored bu*terflies But note this, I throw bricks. im heaven sent throw this But no sh**, my flows sick I represent so You'll drown in my dreams when you look at my eyes And just bounce to my beat and prove the boogies alive [Hook] Ayo Sydney what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Ayo Brissy what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight [Verse 2: Eso] You see I dream to be on tv flashin my balls Throwing it up for my lads like graff on the wall Thats right we gotta maintain and struggle through the drama And stay on the rise like bubbles in my lager But right now you better make some way For new talent that pretty much covers from state to state But when its all done ill be riding the back With uncle sam gettin drunk with my eyes on his cash [Verse 3: Bliss] While you pursuin the cash bro Im doin the mad flows Spittin more dirty sh** than playas chewin tobacco Braggin' they blast fools And how they pimp slap hoes But I think ill be less bored watchin gra** grow a**hole! Im not a new face I know this record sh** is big loot race They asked to see my tour budget I held up my shoe lace We could only offored a 2 plane tickets and some tooth paste Ayo Eso help me shove Izm in my suitcase [Hook] Ayo Melbourne what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Adelaide what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight [Verse 4: Bliss] So you got the first record at the hip hop store Man that sh** was fresh man but this is soph*more (oooh yeaah) And I dont even gotta to ask if you feel us You know the Bliss 'n' Eso throws the illest Bash in the village Oh you know bro its those nutty loco kids Got the crowd bouncin' like a sea of cats on pogo sticks We on that next level Droppin' turds bombin' ya whole plane 2008 rap Jonathan Coltrane My lab was built great Plush leather couches and silk drapes Try furniture made out of planks of wood and milk crates We both underground blokes spittin' profound quotes Sippin' the local lager mingling with the town folk Just two white boys and a half Arab man Travellin' the land in a old busted thrash caravan See hip hop finds us when we feel all lost So we gonna ride this motherf**er 'til the wheels fall off [Hook] Ayo Perth what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Ayo Ta**ie what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Ayo Canberra what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Byron Bay what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight To the rest of the land your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight Your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight