Watch Your Mouth

Lyrics

[Intro: Mystro] Yeah, yeah, yeah what up hip hoppers? (All right let's do that again, sorry) Yeah yeah yeah what's up party people (Nah) (Come on man!) Yeah yeah what's up this is Mighty Mystro The natural born spitter outta UK (Yeah motherfuckers) UK and OZ connect This is to all you half arse MCs out there (Take this) [Verse 1: Mystro] For the chances of beating me for any coward are slim 'Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring See I'll mark you for death and leave you with scars from your chest To your legs and sever your head off with the largest machete Then after I start and the ref shatter some glass on his head And I'll grasp his neck till he's partially dead and he's starving for a breath Blud I'm a devious man, the hardest to stop Rappers claim to be harder than rock and I beat them to sand And if you beef with this man I'll probably tie your feet to a van And drive you through the streets of your land Not messing with me fool, I'll take you to the steeple of a cathedral And tie you to the peak with your hands and leave you to hang So don't come around here talking all that jazz When your crew ain't got as much juice as my ball bags have Don't ever let me see you sport that badge Or I'll leave your face with more footprints than my granny's door mat has [Turntablism: DJ Izm] "Mystro, Bliss N Eso" "Dropping shit" "To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement" "Y'all MC's talk shit, but I don't give a fuck" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" "I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist" "[?]" "Bitch run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" [Verse 2: Bliss] When the chances of beating me for any coward is slim 'Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring This is a spit battle, you rappers talk shit like piss louts Constipated rookies mad they ain't got shit out I gallop at midnight through the darkest valleys And keep heads rollin' in the city's hardest alleys I'm on a bigger bender than [?] Deltora when cop chases After robbin' Danny Ocean for what he got in Los Vegas I'm the lost pages of a lonely tale Fuck beers, I chill with Indy, sippin' the Holy Grail Man, I'm past the lemon grove, I'm past the light house I'm past the steppin' stones; I'm past your wife's spouse I'm the dreamer in the clouds, throwing lightning with Zeus Striking at you spitting fire and igniting the booth Emcees say they on the rise but then scream it's not fair 'Cause I burst their bubble and show the world its hot air Shaking the populous round, breakin' monotonous sounds Takin' the opulent crowd, thinkin' of chopping them down They can't be stopping us now, down a beer, we out of here (Mystro, Bliss 'n Eso) To the eardrum loud and clear [Turntablism: DJ Izm] "Who's fucking with me?" "Dropping shit "To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement" "Y'all MC's talk shit, but I don't give a fuck" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" "I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist" "[?]" "Bitch run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" (Who's fucked up now?) [Verse 3: Eso] When the chances of beating me for any coward is slim 'Cause I got the power to finish any clown in the ring It's the flowers in the pavement that led you to the harvest And crept through then left you webbed between the armpits That's why these rappers don't think They lay in bed and they sulk While I go the government like the Incredible Hulk With insight that these hoes are brainless Because even Tarzan doesn't know where Jane is She's at my house, tryna get lifted Cryin' her eyes out 'cause her life is her business I said that most of these guys now have their eyes on a ribbon So I'm hoping you fly now and remind me of living Because I live in the jungle where the buildings are bamboo The kids are in huddles and we chill on the sand dunes Like Mad Max, but the sad fact Is that's my actual name, I shouldn't have to explain why My shit's a pool stick in the devil's eye-socket And I flip lids of school kids whenever I rock it Get it? I got it, my raps hit your dome with knowledge And my life's a rifle at the cracked window of a cottage [Turntablism: DJ Izm] "Mystro, Bliss N Eso" "Dropping shit" "To these amateur rappers that think they need approvement" "Y'all MC's talk shit, but I don't give a fuck" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" "I keep it hardcore without a girl on my waist" "[?]" "Bitch run his mouth, it's just a storm in a teacup" "Somebody put something in his mouth my zipper's stuck" "I warned you, watch your mouth now"