Madchild - Like a Tech lyrics
[Madchild - Like a Tech lyrics]
I'm like an automatic when it static
I start blastin' rhymes out my mouth
Cause I'm a rappin' assassin
Passing as I pick up the pace like a race
And I must kick up dust so
I can hold my place
It's pathetic i'm not even athletic
But, I'm runnin' laps around you son
Just forget it
Skip the mumbo jumbo, I'm fly like dumbo
Kids trip and stumble when they hear
I wanna rumble on the mic
Cause, I never mumble like a bumble bee
I gets busy makes your head dizzy
Spinnin' like a propeller on a helicopter
I dropped ya when we was rockin' acapella
Hella fresh oh yes, i guess I must confess
To battle as a cinch I make an MC flinch
So sit back, relax while I wreck these tracks
I get the message across like a fax
And Imma get to the point, like a dagger
I'll crush you like a bus
Gettin hit by thirty taggers
If you disrespect when I jump on the set
You can bet, no sweat cause I jam like a tech
Don't sleep i won't creep
I step like Godzilla when he's crushin' Tokyo
Cause, I'm an MC killa
It's the, Madchild the opposite of soft
Strong like King Kong but not
About to fall off
Hold my position cause from where I stand
I kick ass like Jackie Chan
Or Black belt Jones
When the microphone's in my clutch
I'm vicious my technique makes
You smash glasses, I'm thick like molasses
Asses get Chucked like Norris
Check the chorus
Your bottom lip drops cause I skip
Pop and stick with hip hop
And rip tops off arenas
Step on the scene and I'm
Meaner then a pitbull i got whatcha need
I'll feed you raps till you get full
Oh, whats the flavor? Alright here's a taste
I flow like the Silver Surfer
When he's gliding through space
And in a battle your a toy
Like a rattle in a cradle
When I flex you drop the mic
Like your playin' hot potato
Cause my rap flows loosely
Like Bruce Lee's technique
I cause a panic attack on
The track when I speak so hush
I'm comin' and rushin' and I crush
Kids who rap like shit
I get pissed so then I flush
Oh but you roll deep like the Hell's Angels
Man I ride the rugged rhythm like a Harley
I'm thick like Beef and barley soup
Troop, loop the sample
I spin the instrumental and your
Crew will get trampled
Just an example when the Madchild speaks
Cause, I
(Jam like a Tech with correct technique)
I start blastin' rhymes out my mouth
Cause I'm a rappin' assassin
Passing as I pick up the pace like a race
And I must kick up dust so
I can hold my place
It's pathetic i'm not even athletic
But, I'm runnin' laps around you son
Just forget it
Skip the mumbo jumbo, I'm fly like dumbo
Kids trip and stumble when they hear
I wanna rumble on the mic
Cause, I never mumble like a bumble bee
I gets busy makes your head dizzy
Spinnin' like a propeller on a helicopter
I dropped ya when we was rockin' acapella
Hella fresh oh yes, i guess I must confess
To battle as a cinch I make an MC flinch
So sit back, relax while I wreck these tracks
I get the message across like a fax
And Imma get to the point, like a dagger
I'll crush you like a bus
Gettin hit by thirty taggers
If you disrespect when I jump on the set
You can bet, no sweat cause I jam like a tech
Don't sleep i won't creep
I step like Godzilla when he's crushin' Tokyo
Cause, I'm an MC killa
It's the, Madchild the opposite of soft
Strong like King Kong but not
About to fall off
Hold my position cause from where I stand
I kick ass like Jackie Chan
Or Black belt Jones
When the microphone's in my clutch
I'm vicious my technique makes
You smash glasses, I'm thick like molasses
Asses get Chucked like Norris
Check the chorus
Your bottom lip drops cause I skip
Pop and stick with hip hop
And rip tops off arenas
Step on the scene and I'm
Meaner then a pitbull i got whatcha need
I'll feed you raps till you get full
Oh, whats the flavor? Alright here's a taste
I flow like the Silver Surfer
When he's gliding through space
And in a battle your a toy
Like a rattle in a cradle
When I flex you drop the mic
Like your playin' hot potato
Cause my rap flows loosely
Like Bruce Lee's technique
I cause a panic attack on
The track when I speak so hush
I'm comin' and rushin' and I crush
Kids who rap like shit
I get pissed so then I flush
Oh but you roll deep like the Hell's Angels
Man I ride the rugged rhythm like a Harley
I'm thick like Beef and barley soup
Troop, loop the sample
I spin the instrumental and your
Crew will get trampled
Just an example when the Madchild speaks
Cause, I
(Jam like a Tech with correct technique)