S to the B to the X Certified to the We your dreams, we running this scene S to the B to the X Certified to the Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot
Verbally flawless, and Drapht serving the rawness I take a piss on your parade and skirmish fortress Certainly dauntless, you heard that we murder the Life's a gamble and Pressure's a certaintly for Game of hearts, step - in half make me laugh If you're a conscript you couldn't take the Draft/Drapht I'm sick of these maggots that they eat rappers You are what you eat - and these rappers are faggots Suckers they're smoother than chilled silk Huh, shit's butter while I eat it up, quick iron over spilt milk Giving the stress, when close give it their best Your flow ain't intoxicating - the gin on your breath So keep your mouth closed for the From the South to the West The house flows to your We ain't never gonna change, this is life The change that I got's the sixth sense I survive on
S to the B to the X to the Wise We your dreams, we running this scene "Better get on the team" S to the B to the X to the Wise It's and Drapht and we're after the lot "Consider us the hitmen knocking you off"
Verbally I'm unstable, unable to the voices Psychotic turn to fatal the way that I the poison No the noise, I loiter your fucking comfort zone Know to step into this Gladiators thunder dome Unknown to most, home is where the lies should be with Kylie Minouge and with Bec Cartwright Now but I'm down, bound and gagged Walked all over and on the ground and dragged on jagged rocks, to the boondocks and back If in town, every boombox is jacked No laxidaisical rap, just black While the wack roll [? ] and screwed, you lack presence Or a to uplift and rip through the rafters Rip through ring masters, a solid heart is the remedy An on the enemy, sending me nuts Can't better the of this pedigree or not, we're ready Let it be known it's Drapht and from the land of Ned Kelly's home And no man can to this flowman's ability Feeling my force the artillery of the military I guillotine and shredded your of Freedom Now made you beleive that we actually need him our name, driving us off a cliff The only way he could show who he is
S to the B to the X to the Wise We your dreams, we running this scene "Better get on the team" S to the B to the X to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and we're the lot "Consider us the hitmen knocking you off"