Chester P, Scorzayzee - Double Dragon lyrics

Let me remind you of the sharpness
If your mind's in the darkness
How I rhyme with the smartness
And my timing is marvellous
Your a fake like Nostradamus
You’ve lost your marbles
Fly in my fortress and
Get clawed by my gargoyles i spit argan oil
At the same temperature carbon boils
Half reptile half marsupial cyborg
Go to war with a DARPA Coil gun
Catch me chasing lizards
At the annual royal hunt
If I double or triple
You’re in a trouble and a pickle
You're barking up the wrong tree
When it comes to emcees I always
Overeat like boxing in a onesie
Scorz of Locksley
How dare you make a mockery
I got booby traps that shoot
Loom bands and crockery
Flip the street like Inception
Real life Monopoly
I’m unemployable with no history on my CV
I guess I should've planned ahead
Heading for the land of the dead
Relying on my writing skills
To hand me my bread
I should've chosen God’s work
That’s always win win
But in all of this confusion
Where do I begin big up to Hackenbush
For bringing all the people in
Snatch the keys of the king
Pick pocket a couple decent rings
Scorz and chess, more or less
A string quartet, over haunted violins
Joining forces with our evil twins
DJ Scratch

"I’m from Nottingham like Robin Hood
With 20 horses ready"

"Stalking the streets
While the whole world’s sleeping"

Chester P

It’s Chess and Scorz
These guillotines will behead you frauds
Leave you hollow like I’m Zorro
With his dreaded sword
I Invade the house of Vega
For his metal claws
Fucking with this Cenobite
Returning from the Devil's jaws
The rebel cause a suicide tsunami surfer
Where the shirkers
Make you vanish like your name was Shergar
From a realm that’s way beyond the circa
A night breed in this
Feeding on the carcass of a dead berserker
Red alert and me Scorz are
Like a Double Dragon
See me walking through the ends
With my knuckles dragging
Through the rubble bragging
That it’s nothing but to bubble bag ‘em
Couple blows
Couple toes need a couple tagging’s
Rap assassin
I’m lurking in the thick of night
Filling up my little pipe
Of undiluted Kriptonite
So now all you superhero rappers
Non applicable welcome to this despicable
Pick of the bunch sticking you
Words of the mad professor
The works of the Chesser Chess
Verse of the very best
For the man and his merrymen
Watching these lesser gods
Get drowned in a heavy phlegm
Then bound to a rotten cross
And then sent to their buried friends
It never ends the better half of centurions
I’m half homunculus the other half puritan
My name's synonymous
With danger like I’m Jack the Ripper
Backing liquor
’Til I’m sick enough to smack a vicar
Scratch Chorus

We’re from the UK but we’re not your ordinary
Scorzayzee’s the name scorz’ll bury ya
This is worldwide chester P
Beat up the scene like an active volcano
We’re from the UK but we’re not your ordinary
Scorzayzee’s the name scorz’ll bury ya
This is worldwide

Chester P
Beat up the scene like an active volcano
Burn from within with flames of my wisdom