Q Strange, DJ Apokolypze - Low Life Anthem lyrics

[Q Strange, DJ Apokolypze - Low Life Anthem lyrics]

Get 'em all! Throw it up!
Put 'em up! Good enough!

Reclaimin' the crown
But there ain't no breakin' me down
Amaze and astound
All I need's a stage and the crowd
I'm blatantly loud
So there's no mistakin' the sound
In a sea of mediocrity,  you shamefully drown
Insane to me, wow, how your very soul is weak
Flow's unique i'm known as a ferocious beast
It's the ignorant
Belligerent way to the fucking idiot
I'm rippin' into little bit's
Mixing it up with wicked shit
The pedigree I'll never be done
Not gonna finish it, I'm not diminishin'
If anything, yo, I'm infinite
A symphony of lyrics
Use my voice as my instrument
I flip your wig, I'm killin' it
I'm definitely ill at this
Verbal destruction as I'm punching the
Precaution of this still production
Big enough to be like Guido's fist-pumpin'
Shit's something underground like moles
So you know I'm getting bumped in
The streets more than pothole

If you're low-life trash then get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a fuck if you're alive, then
That's good enough!

Bitch me, switchblade
Sling played, rock your fate
Three ways, purple haze burning in my brain
Now I'm re-arranged
You should call it quit's
Got your motherfuckin' ass hangin'
Off of this bridge son of a bitch
You messing with the wrong one!
Swing your swords like a shogun
A potion sippin', rippin' this life
Until your body start illin'
Fuck, am I Sicilian
Son I'm straight pistol whippin'
You flippin' these keys like
A fuckin' trapeze i'm shootin' the breeze
Blood flood your dungarees
Bust you at the seams
You in a motherfuckin' bad dream
I eat your whole team you know what I mean?
Word yo, you can check out a swerve
These motherfuckers in the hood
They tryna twist my words bitch, these herds
I'm lifted off the weed I burn
This is riot music, motherfucker
And this pain I've earned

If you're low-life trash then get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a fuck if you're alive, then
That's good enough!

Bound to his amnesty you know it's mastery
You had to be me automatically
I'm back to be the most beautiful tragedy
But now I've got a strategy
To straighten out the raggedy life
That keeps attackin' me
It's been a few minutes
Wanna know where did I go?
Yo, right under your nose like
Some lines to blow (yeah)
Strange made it back from
The grave to reclaim
What was rightfully my shit
In the first place
The worst case scenario, forget it, yo
'Cause I don't think they're ready
For this decorated general
Declare war, it's terrible
It's the return of the lowdown
Varmint with what you wanted
Underground, rotten, ball-grimy horseshit
Spark in the moshpit
Aw shit, I don't spit raps now, I vomit
Start shit, son
And I'ma dwarf you like a hobbit
You think that you're a star
Then I'm an interstellar comet

If you're low-life trash then get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a fuck if you're alive, then
That's good enough!

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