Tonedeff - Issawn lyrics

Slack fucks, back it up, Act rough
Smash cups crack thumbs Catch a lump
The mad rush anthem jab Guts
Slap Cuffs on hands of strapped thugs
Flap Gums, Tap their Mug
Catch slugs? Bad luck
Clap guns? I’ve had enough
Stack ones? Pass the buck
Amped, Son? Examine the last
Punk who’s trap’s shut
Wack chumps, & fags duck
In the back of a packed club
We stand front, snatch em
And vanish once the cab comes
Fast Love? Shag sluts, ass hump, stab muffs
Women grab studs, show em upper class Tantra
Now Dance dumb, have fun
I’ll rap till I collapse lungs
Chickens flash jugs if you wanna
Have your man sprung
Dash, crush in the fashion of Mack trucks


That’s crunk
Leave your hat spun, bash drums
After the band’s done you’re trapped, stuck
Throw a mass tantrum! You can’t front
We bout to light it up
Tell em where you snagged the match from
Let's get set with this, freshness
Restless Kids, Just step to this!
Yes, It’s on! This excuse to just wreck shit
Flex Chicks! Cause we ain’t sexist!
Yes, It’s on! Press up next to this entrance
Hence, don’t jet for those exit's
Yes, It’s on!
Vexed? Upset? With your section?
Then, don’t stress! Release Tension!
Yes, It’s on!

Monsterous, stompin shit
Without the risk of consequence
Watch it kid, outta respect
Learn how to use your common sense
Rockin it
Shock your system out with this atomic kick
Ominous, sound that picks you up
To put you down again
Dominant, confident, troopin
On without a hitch
The QN Slaughterhouse 5 like Kurt Vonnegut
Ironic, is it not a bit? You cocky pricks
Wanna bitch?
You must’ve lost your noodles like
You dropped a pasta dish
Preposterous! Shout at kids
Blockin ‘em with a hockey stick
Your fosse click, gets sent back
To the dot com, with lots of hit's
It’s obvious, geologists with documents
Have proven that we’re toppling
The continents by the amount
We’re hopping and
We’re proud of it! I’ll Allow
The crowd to vent
Hip-Hop to politics! No matter
What the topic is, we’re squashing it!
The clock is set! Tick-tick-tock
It’s about to get brolic, yet
We always got ya gawkin in astonishment!

Let's get set with this, freshness
Restless Kids, Just step to this!
Yes, It’s on! This excuse to just wreck shit
Flex Chicks! Cause we ain’t sexist!
Yes, It’s on! Press up next to this entrance
Hence, don’t jet for those exit's
Yes, It’s on!
Vexed? Upset? With your section?
Then, don’t stress! Release Tension!
Yes, It’s on! Tear this bitch down right now

I got the lethal lingo – with a street flow
To keep more people eagerly breathing
Fiending for the repeat dose
But there be no sequel
Or cheap clone of the team known
As Deac, Kno, Elite
Tone and beats grown by Domingo
From the East Coast to Reno
We swing bows and Meet hoes
With freak jones
And leaves holes so they’re wide
Enough for free throws
Now, Reach throats, squeeze hold
But freeze though, police hope
You do something illegal – like deal
Coke – you seen blow?
Like Deep snow, we shut em down – Peaceful
Bring your pea coats, if you
Thinking to drink more
With the chug of a steamboat
Wanna beef, yo? You bleed, so
Don’t leave home with clean clothes
We "Plink!" Bones
Like fink Joe Pesci’s role in Casino
My speech holds diesel! Heats coal
Please don’t sleep, or your bound to wake up
Screaming with your sheets soaked
Fuck a c note, this here’s free show
Cause tonight, we’re all millionaires
Like the ATM machines broke!