Swollen Members - The Predator lyrics
[Swollen Members - The Predator lyrics]
When the shit goes down you better be ready
(When the shit goes down)
I turn He-Man to She-Ra, Battlecat to Cringer
West Coast Avenger, Mad Child’s a ninja
Fist of the North Star, I’m going hard
Lions flying out my mouth
Like a throwing star
Tough luck, nun chucks for these dumb fucks
Young dukes jump up, they get fucked up
I can levitate
(why?) I’m a featherweight (nah)
I’m a heavyweight
Hope to get to Heaven’s gate
But not yet (watch it) I’m a freakin savage
Running all around and I
Am busy wreaking havoc
Funny when I rap it sounds
Like I’m committing murder
But have to ask the question
"How come I ain’t getting further?"
I’m a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody bitch
Great white shark eating rappers
Like you’re tuna fish kill em I annihilate
Villain with an iron blade
Fuck when I rock I am hot watch a fire blaze
Welcome to the freak fest
Mad Child’s a monster
First do a concert then do an encore
Mad got the game on lock like a door handle
War angel, black cape with an orange candle
Now I’ve gone commando
Running through the streets with
The gun of Rambo
Knife on my belt that could cut your scalp
Quit drugs now I’m back you can fuck yourself
Tattooed up top to bottom sleeves
Never fall again like autumn leaves
Dark like the Legend of Sleepy Hollow
I’m the big bad wolf
You are sheep that follow
Crawl into bed, take a power nap
Eat your kids in a nightie and a shower cap
All these little piggies run when
The shit goes down
Cause, I’m here to blow your
Motherfucking brick house down
Nasty North American
That’s because I’m arrogant
Kids think you’re fucked, yeah I know
I’m aware of it
Morphine and opiates warping this derelict
Hopefully appropriate scorpions terrorist
I need a therapist, someone to talk to
You dumb? There is something that’s wrong
What the fuck dude?
Started off in clubs going
Back to auditoriums
Leader of an army, Battle Axe Warriors
Breaker breaker one nine
I’ll break a back and snap a spine
If you ever think of taking mine
Sunshine, moonshine, sun rays or moonbeams
Balance the black magic monsters
And bad dreams
Animated sandman, death is on your doorstep
Take a deep breath
You are not ready for war yet
I’m a rap war vet, all black Corvette
I’m all for torture
Don’t forget we never forfeit
I’m talking full clip, a decade of hit's
And then ten years of turmoil
Tears you to bit's
We never miss when the missile’s
Locked on to the target
Send you back to evolution
You can meet Charles Darwin
I’m the king of everything
I’m a universal sovereign universal studios
You’re still using Garage Band
Abusing all musicians who’s confused
This is our land
Rob Viking, Mad Child, Prevail
That’s the game plan
(When the shit goes down)
I turn He-Man to She-Ra, Battlecat to Cringer
West Coast Avenger, Mad Child’s a ninja
Fist of the North Star, I’m going hard
Lions flying out my mouth
Like a throwing star
Tough luck, nun chucks for these dumb fucks
Young dukes jump up, they get fucked up
I can levitate
(why?) I’m a featherweight (nah)
I’m a heavyweight
Hope to get to Heaven’s gate
But not yet (watch it) I’m a freakin savage
Running all around and I
Am busy wreaking havoc
Funny when I rap it sounds
Like I’m committing murder
But have to ask the question
"How come I ain’t getting further?"
I’m a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody bitch
Great white shark eating rappers
Like you’re tuna fish kill em I annihilate
Villain with an iron blade
Fuck when I rock I am hot watch a fire blaze
Welcome to the freak fest
Mad Child’s a monster
First do a concert then do an encore
Mad got the game on lock like a door handle
War angel, black cape with an orange candle
Now I’ve gone commando
Running through the streets with
The gun of Rambo
Knife on my belt that could cut your scalp
Quit drugs now I’m back you can fuck yourself
Tattooed up top to bottom sleeves
Never fall again like autumn leaves
Dark like the Legend of Sleepy Hollow
I’m the big bad wolf
You are sheep that follow
Crawl into bed, take a power nap
Eat your kids in a nightie and a shower cap
All these little piggies run when
The shit goes down
Cause, I’m here to blow your
Motherfucking brick house down
Nasty North American
That’s because I’m arrogant
Kids think you’re fucked, yeah I know
I’m aware of it
Morphine and opiates warping this derelict
Hopefully appropriate scorpions terrorist
I need a therapist, someone to talk to
You dumb? There is something that’s wrong
What the fuck dude?
Started off in clubs going
Back to auditoriums
Leader of an army, Battle Axe Warriors
Breaker breaker one nine
I’ll break a back and snap a spine
If you ever think of taking mine
Sunshine, moonshine, sun rays or moonbeams
Balance the black magic monsters
And bad dreams
Animated sandman, death is on your doorstep
Take a deep breath
You are not ready for war yet
I’m a rap war vet, all black Corvette
I’m all for torture
Don’t forget we never forfeit
I’m talking full clip, a decade of hit's
And then ten years of turmoil
Tears you to bit's
We never miss when the missile’s
Locked on to the target
Send you back to evolution
You can meet Charles Darwin
I’m the king of everything
I’m a universal sovereign universal studios
You’re still using Garage Band
Abusing all musicians who’s confused
This is our land
Rob Viking, Mad Child, Prevail
That’s the game plan