When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run (bla)
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet Likkle men love to speak I don´t lose sleep in the whispers of sheep When you hear the sound of the gun Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat, that´s my tongue Spit like thunder come Drums in moria, boom, boom, rum-tum-tum I´m a king, who´s the king? I´m a king, I´m the king of the ring, I´mma run this thing
I´m a don, yan ying on a yin-yang thing Jump upon that swing of the drum, vim-vim-vim Voom-voom, blat, come through like that I´m not new to rap on a Zulu cap And I do do tracks and I do make stacks What do you do, lad? Are you true to that? On this beat I´m fat like a sumo My name´s Ren and I know my judo Candlestick killer, kill them like Cluedo Numero duo? Numero uno You know, speak so frank like Bruno Hey-Cera he loves Juno, Hugo! Bossman drip with a new flow - true though Sharingan killer, they call me Naruto
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run (ah)
When I put it down on the beat (ah-ah) I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run (bla!)
When I put it down on the beat I´mma keep the ground on my feet I don´t wear no crown on the street But you still know me Still the same old V Still the same old house on the same old street With a brand new flow on a same old beat And it turns to gold every time I speak
Look me in the eye, bro, Thriller like Michael Wait delete that, I made a typo Michael Myers, Halloween psycho Light them fires, arsonist, pyro Spyro dragon, I´m Frodo bagging All the shit you´re chatting, your teeth get smashed in Extracting like dentist grafting Nitrous oxide gas, no laughing When I put it down on the beat I´mma lay her down in the sheets Take her to the circus, she a freak Vegan girl, she still likes my meat Feed the girl ´cause it´s time to eat Toes curl when I´m in too deep Fucked your girl, and now you really wanna beef Oh shit! He´s knocking on the front door, leave! (Ah, what the fuck?!)
Step back sucker, fuck up the scene Tuck my socks up, chop chop, I´m a Millipede on my feet Mohammed Ali with my reach Biting double Ds in my teeth I´m a freak, I´m a goated PT on the beat You´re a neek, you´re a little fuck boy, you´re a geek Let me speak I´m a cut like Troy when I preach I´m a beast, I´mma come Loch Ness, unleashed, preach! Who´s that boy that moves like a raver? Oi, oi, oi, a new tasty flavor Anakin flow, I glow like a saber No cap, bro, I´m loving the labor Work, work, work, a work workaholic
She twerk, twerk, twerk, she´s twerking right on it One on the backseat, one on the bonnet Grabbing my William, this is my sonnet I´m that fella sipping Stella, we call that an in-ter-stellar I´m a rapping Cinderella, serve it like it´s mozzarella Acapella, say it better, bend a beat like Uri Gellar Go getter, trendsetter, on your feet like David Guetta Better and better, I serve it letter for letter The alphabet upsetter, I make the cheese, I make cheddar I got the brrrrrrrrra vendetta, I´m spitting pepper When I skrrrrrrrrrt, impeccable rhythms, the rap Mecca on the beat
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun That´s a cue to r- (ah)
When I put it down on the brrr I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the- (ah) That´s a cue to run
When I put it down on the, when I put it, when I put it down on the, down on the beat I´mma make it sound so, sound so, I´mma make it sound so sweet When you hear the sound of the gun, of the (When you hear the sound of the gun, of the gun) That´s a cue, that´s a cue to run, bla