Uncontainable

Album cover art for "Uncontainable" by Drapht & MC Layla

Drapht & MC Layla - Rap, Australia

Uncontainable

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[Verse 1: Layla] The force [?] destined to go hard They said this in eighty-two, I'm on for that day apart Said you better watch their tempers Said just remember I'll snap and catch you more than blenders The true defenders of our beliefs We avengers and you're to go and deal with Debris Break through this [?] Dependent on nothin' except what's between our two ears [Verse 2: Drapht] Me? Our match, never, defeat, we snatch better Treat trash [?] methods, letter by letter Never say never, one in touch with my temper So, I stand firm, it's not a threat, just remember I enter the room, I keep a low profile A quite kid with potential to turn wild Gotta understand, I'll never hesitate Never wipe the slave, jumping the chance to break Through your barricade when the challenge is made You first taste the dope that no cop can raid Better keep the distance from project aldiction Test this rough style and get burned from the friction You're listenin' but you're missin' all the facts Can't relax, too many rats will stab you in the back At the drop of the hat, the therma stat rises Drapht and Layla from the Western alliance [Turntablism: Carlsani] "Temper spread hot" "[?]" "Change your attitude" "Shut the fuck up" "Change you behaviour" "[?]" "[?] my nature" "Temper spread hot" "[?]" "Change your attitude" "Shut the fuck up" "Change you behaviour" "[?]" "[?] my nature" [Verse 3: Drapht] Detonation is set, we have total control Sending shivers down spines like being left in the cold A drum roll, two troops head to the unknown Rest, retreat, anything we touch, we turn to stone No longer alone, Layla leads the [?] The race against time, a showdown against death My mind's a mess, constant flashbacks of war Young [?] bombing government doors The untouchable, not seen by the naked eye Try thermal goggles and watch our burning words fly I'm not gonna lie, yeah, it's a painful process Your days are numbered, you should not fuck with the dopest [Verse 4: Layla] [?] this or you slip on the soap Quick lyrics I grope like old folks to exotic [?] Missin' our shows is like winnin' a mil' on the radio [?] to claim the dough Within a strict time limit, chances are blown You spit it, the madness has been delivered The audience admitted to their mental institutes We spread like illness, sick of [?] no substitute Pilgrims [?] intellectuals [?] [?] [?] [Turntablism: Carlsani] "Temper spread hot" "[?]" "Change your attitude" "Shut the fuck up" "Change you behaviour" "[?]" "[?] my nature" "Temper spread hot" "[?]" "Change your attitude" "Shut the fuck up" "Change you behaviour" "[?]" "[?] my nature" [Verse 5: Drapht] It's a [?] I'm not out to impress I couldn't care less about your views on the west It's not a test to me, it's my destiny Jealous [?] beef over who is the best MC Drifts out to sea, slowly slips away Keeps to myself, my plan will cripple my prey I need to say whether you like it or not Or not like it a lot, first stage, you're still in shock There's more in stock with many years to come Age twenty, plenty of bottled rage but fear none I steer to run anyone in my way down Train of thought is a sort to stand my ground Lounge around found me by the side to surfers It's worthless like tryna find life's purpose Blowin' up circuits, a rider of the stage I out laid doubt, you can amount to this rage [Verse 6: Layla] [?] entering out the main The last to do the same became a victim of the stage I confess father, I didn't mean to burn their names Their reputation rather abolishing the flames I get onto [?] They say you're a lady, you're not supposed to be this savage Bull, that's all lies baggage, this ain't Bride and Prejudice Did I mention I render this havoc? [?] Who strung the rung of being above standards

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Credits

Writers
  • Drapht
  • MC Layla