giallo's theme - napoleon da legend & giallo point lyrics
[intro]
so, how you feel about state of hip*hop right now?
uh, hip*hop
[chorus: inspectah deck]
bang your head, break the drum sticks
verbal assault, rhymes ripple through the mix
bang your head, break the drum sticks
verbal assault, rhymes ripple through the mix
[verse 1]
shows sold out, promoters pull the bankroll out
it’s cold out, i’m ’bout to show out, that’s a fact, no doubt
poker face sitting on the couch, ready to poke her out
what you know ’bout artificial snow clouds, they got the code out
in so cal. walking like a young mao in china
eating kung pao won’t catch me getting sprung by v*g*n*
i’m a sun*dial finder like the mayans and the incas
my minds abe lincoln and my eyes ain’t blinking
out late drinking j*panese whiskey tipsy
the hate is writtеn on ya face it got u looking sickly
rappers fronting like thеy rich from they momma’s crib
pushing weight, talking ’bout it in they songs for the jake
that’s how i know you fake, either way you far from being smart
properly brainwashed all that gangsta sh*t got you in awe
i don’t care do your thing, i just know the kids is listening
and you a b*tch for letting ’em believe that life is riveting
[chorus: inspectah deck]
bang your head, break the drum sticks
verbal assault, rhymes ripple through the mix
bang your head, break the drum sticks
verbal assault, rhymes ripple through the mix
[verse 2]
yeah, they might hate me ’cause i tell the truth
you gonna hate yourself when that truth turns around and hits you
turn to fish food, what’s a mouse to a pit bull
come to think was struggling with language back in middle school
now i’m making big moves like goku versus kid buu
from brussels to bristol, i broke through walls i couldn’t get through
i just spoke to people on a level they relate to
straight to the point on every joint that you play through
something you can smoke or drink to relax or think to
give you strength to get through your day and what you been through
the pressures that we put on our shoulders as we get older
the world gets colder and our tongues grow vulgar
hard to face it sober so we throw back brews
even tho it won’t change a thing, we know that’s true
but we know the clock is ticking every time the heart pumps
searching for gods love at the bottom of our cups
scarred up emotionally and physically
but good or bad they balance, that’s universal symmetry
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