Whut!

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Listener's fiendish, like they're addicted to D-trix Sinking their teeth in, each verse licking their fingers Spitting the deepest thoughts written in English Giving this linguist that he admittedly [staged?] it I break lines like Petero Civoniceva Spreading words like sexually transmitted diseases Rip you to pieces, beats of paper m�ch� Torn like sugar sachets, left in caf� ashtrays Fuck the rap breaks, I'm in here with the black trades Here to milk the world like the planet's made of lactate So get the facts straight or back away Or else you're doomed as much as smokers who're lunging over three packs a day Well I'm admittedly spread, viciously there I visually stun with the extent of my imagery's depth I'm in to the end, consider this the final credits Plutonic Lab, 2Bucks, Dialectrix, what? [Hook] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [except when you're ?] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [The-these are my lines, and they rhyme] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [I'm taking ? out of my bag of tricks] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [So you can struck me down, I don't mind] [Verse 2] I'm such a freak, I make Silverchair look normal Make a highlander mortal, the perfect awful I dawdle while you sprint, I mortify the rich My poor communication can borderline a hint Cause I rock stupidity one sock to millipedes And literally epitome of a contradictory act, yo A similar will never be found For ever he readily down, with nothing letting me out Just get serious and drop jokes I get dissed by the same people who say I'm a top bloke So what hope do I have to make a hot flow With what's brutal my page is weak as man, a compo Not so I just tricked ya I say the opposite of what I am just to fuck with ya A rough picture of me is clearly distorted And even though my game is cheap no one here can afford, it's like [Hook] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [except when you're ?] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [The-these are my lines, and they rhyme] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [I'm taking ? out of my bag of tricks] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [So you can struck me down, I don't mind] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [except when you're ?] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [The-these are my lines, and they rhyme] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [I'm taking ? out of my bag of tricks] Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-Wha-What [So you can struck me down, I don't mind]
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Credits
- Producers
- DJ 2Buck
- Plutonic Lab