Yeah
It's like that man
Misfits
Tear your shit up
Headhunters we heavyspitters raw this deadly venom
Collapse yah whole chest shut down yah whole nervous system
Filet give em some they can digest in small bites
Verb drop a bomb shit it's go be a long night
Let me breath give me elbow room to work
Cali to Deutschland shit we got out the dirt
This are grown man bars these young rappers tryna twerk
In a 360 deal this that independent spurt
We blast off the atlas, wonderland like Alice
Rusher send you to purgatory, chaos and madness
Beats banging like we tryna wake the neighborhood up
See shadows like smoking a bag of angel dust
Say what say what, shit you fuckin them Misfits
Flip shit like breakfast and bisquick
Much wiser now but I was always sick
What's a life if never gonna risk shit
We play the odds going hard for the squad
West Coast till I die these haters making hard
We slide head on a swivel on target like a missile
If my aim on point then the blowback uh'll get you
What's my issue
I'm disgruntled and tired playing games
We been at it too long so recognize the name
When you see it V3 the one that wreck the studio
Napalm bars and hella shots of Don Julio
Opposition is dead on arrival
One hand over my heart, one on the Bible
Live and let live
But we will kill for survival
Misfits do it to death
Remain tribal
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with
Acceptable homicide presented on stages with pedestals
The illest tho, 505 we ride exceptional
The type of murder spree that interupts the federal
If there's a hell below, we supply the fire most credible
Anaya lines, inspired by greatest
You can find me on the mesa, breaking open these pages
Misfit, unmovable, unusual, thats beautiful
Indistubale, your whole movement is mutable
Pouring out of crucibles, the weight is unseen
What you never dreamed, probably deemed unconstitutional
We knows this goes over heads, visually no understanding
Recite the poems close to home so they can know the ledge
Hello darkness my old friend, lets prost up
You only get jumped in if your quotes tough
Soldiers on the roll, bandana, leave your throats cut
Bourgeois mcs never had a chance to put theirs nose up
The dialect spoken leaves the heart broken
Ceremonial poems leaves the eyes smoking
Yo, blood type, dusty vinyl, and mic
Cypher in the valley, handshakes and then a fist fight
Your consequence, hopeless against our confidence
24 bars, over beats from a different continent
Here for the city, so rock, rock on
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, razors for the incompetent
Opposition is dead on arrival
One hand over my heart, one on the Bible
Live and let live
But we will kill for survival
Misfits do it to death
Remain tribal
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with
Wir schüttel Asse aus dem Ärmel mit den Versen bis
Du erkennst für all die Asse reichen unsere Ärmel nicht
Wir rappen, bis es bei den andern Klick macht wie bei hundert Bots
Feuer wie der Teufel, doch ich spitte wie ein junger Gott
Wir gehen unsern Weg und bleiben auf der Marschroute
Deine Songs ergeben endlich Sinn, wenn man die Parts mutet
Wenn sie endlich leise sind hiernach, ist das nicht grundlos
Jeder Part von uns macht diese Billorapper mundtot
Und ich will dein' Künstlernamen nicht wissen
Ich will wissen, wer du bist als Mensch hinter den Kulissen
Wir stampfen dieses Album ohne Fragen zu stell'n
Aus dem Boden, Junge, als wär's das Normalste der Welt
Misfit Music Family, ich kenne keine andern Rapper
Jeder hier ist under Pressure, du wirst an der Wand zerschmettert
Beim warten, dass wir verkacken, kannst du dich wundsitzen
Um auf diesem Level zu schreiben fehlt dir das Grundwissen
Keine Sekunde und ich kann umswitchen
Und brauche kein Mikro für dich, ich könnte dich umpissen
Misfit Music liefert nix als runde Dinger, unbezwingbar
Wen willst du mit deiner Mucke ficken?! Das ist Rumgefinger
Weil wir 1A sind, brauch ich keinen Leitfaden
Um dich zu killen reichen mir Schreibwaren
Wir dezimieren in deiner Stadt die Zahl der Bewohner
Und danach geht dieses Album hier viral wie Corona
Opposition is dead on arrival
One hand over my heart, one on the Bible
Live and let live
But we will kill for survival
Misfits do it to death
Remain tribal
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with
So, so so so miss me with that dumb shit
My fam the only people that I run with