Lyrics

[Intro: Orifice Vulgatron] ..Get your fuckin' face cut with a broken bit of my dinner plate.. Yeah? Nonames, these guys mess around Pull out one of your records and slice 'em a new Jap's eye, yeah? [Hook] I thought y'all knew Shut down ya operations I thought y'all knew You know we star this show [Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron] I spit more fire than jaggers with curry breath Never spending any money on getting a honey wet Your flows are all sloppy and runny like honey sweat Extended the alphabet with [?] and [?] Don't forget who this be The mister O-R-to-the-I-F-I-C-E I'm filling wise guys with lies So dry your eyes out before you step up to the stage And get your shit stripped naked and displayed on the third page [Verse 2: Grim Finsta] It's keeping you busy, you wonder, who is he? Holding two blunt and two rum and two whiskey And the mic in between the light and the beam Reciting the tightest lines, why is it me? I told you, I hold it up, I hold it down Dark through the circle, the dopest sound So I hit some ganja first, yes I bun some herb Then I run my verse, so just come get burned [Verse 3] Is it me seeking victory? When you figure schemes do you picture me? Nightmares, cold sweats, heart's skippin' beats Listen to me, act differently Struggle when I street with you pussy peeps Could it be me at your door, 4 o'clock in the morning Ready for war? Sure But you don't want it, I've hunted and batted Spark you in the top but I don't leave a bro stuntin' [Verse 4] What the fuck, yo? Man be comin' through our rough flows Fuckin' with us, blud, you get left sock low Under the ground, six feet deep Trust me, it's on from I hit these streets Man, I rip these beats into pieces From my rhymes releases man's having seizures You can't be us, feel us to be cussed Dismissed by the mud and left to eat dust [Hook] I thought y'all knew Shut down ya operations I thought y'all knew You know we star this show [Verse 5: Dr Syntax] Many people claim to be handy with rap skills When it's pretty plain the mere half only in fact will The remainder just stand lookin' wack Till I go and leave their brains in a mash like falafel Stop saying you can rap like a natural When you're on stage you look bashful and baffled Your stock phrases are arrogant babble When I've got the reins, step back or get trampled [Verse 6: Metropolis] I tear a page and [?] ready for lace-up Still a [?] sipping this straight up with no chaser Or like the Lone Ranger, another no-namer, cold stranger Darker than a groomer on a old sega It's the Skywalker, hind stalker, rhyme hoarder Second foundation, a ruler of the mind order Spittin' eight bar, dirty like grime water Make you bang your head against the wall like a blind boar [Verse 7: Dubbledge] I came in the door, I said it before I don't nyam pork and I don't bang whores We're not bare back anyway, but my rap display This play like tooth decay on fiends They suck the pipe until they teeth melt away Brown and stained like shitty pants That's beside the point, the point is this Dubbledge is heavy like obese kids [Verse 8: Skrein] Young kids wanna be rich and famous Go from innocent little girls to skets like Flick from Neighbours Worst thing is that's when mans honour them Blud, I stay cold like Anne Robinson Lace my lyrics fatter than Barry from Eastenders Imaginary lovechild with the You've Been Framed presenters Oh, you based your life on a fictional movie? I'm the one doing prank calls to Richard and Judy! [Hook] I thought y'all knew Shut down ya operations I thought y'all knew You know we star this show