Remarkable

Lyrics

[Krumb Snatcha] Longtown Broadcasting live from M.I.A recording group Krumb Snatcha Another hit baby Can you feel me? This's for all of my remarkable fellas and niggas out there Come on, Beantown, Longtown Everybody come on [Verse 1] Unstoppable, continuosly I keep knockin you … Out the box from your spot, (?), lucky you Shot you like shotta, original hip-hopa Turn off like (?) And now you welcome me back like Kotter Holla if you hear me! (?) like my fam Krumb Snatcha, be the man, originate masterplan Jam like Jelly, because it seems like you're ready (?) Twelve ways to play my Alizé way like R. Kelly Smelly like funk inside the trunk is the bodies Your brother, father, sister and your little crackhead mommy So don't call me, you don't know me I'm the only MC with the flow that attach the hole like I was Tony [its def smth about a hole and Tony, but i dont get this one] Break the Sony, asset (?) when I get all up in your ears Break the Technics and blow up you brittle Pioneers You better fear me, like my name is Wes Craven Or all of y'all be bathin' in hot acid in New Haven [Chorus] 2x Feel my ill flow like no Other one that be rapping show Don't cha niggers know Krumb Snatcha's just remarkable [Verse 2] You're very talkable for the person with no skills You better chill or get folded like dollar bills Cause we kill for pleasure, you can't measure to the height Then I expand at tonight so slow your Roll like Martin (?), aaaiight! I crack skulls like pipes then take flight like Nikes Reminding you on how I'm blinding you, taking your eyesight The cataract tryna react then get relaxed (?) In the coffin coughin' blood under the mud that's packed (?) [buried alive?] My track record says there's a method to my madness, try to match this And get stuck like (?) and cactus (?) [I am not getting this one, but it's about something that gets stuck on a cactus] Cause the fact is a lot of mcs think that they're the man I knock the trees of their boots ayyo timber in their land [this is another shoe metaphor about Timberlands, but I'm not quite getting it ] Understand?, the (?) blade decapitate your head like OJ And now you're depending on the state like you was O'Shea In the project my target (?) marry ya Thought you was a pit but wasn't shit but a terrier I break your frame like a habit, you're little maggot Shit is tragic (?), I smoke at stage verbal black magic I got to have it, use it trick like the rabbit You don't want no static but if you do You better guard your cabbage (?) [Chorus] 4x Feel my ill flow like no Other one that be rapping show Don't cha niggers know Krumb Snatcha's just remarkable [Verse 3] Your skills are unmarketable Plus your style is unprofitable And your body is (?) So don't open your mouth like (?) Keep it secret like Vicky because you suck like a hicky My fingers get sticky, like Onyx on the mic Want a war with Krumb, I come to crash a rapper's windpipe Who in their right mind said y'all niggas can rhyme They must be passing record deals out (?) the (?) line It's time to damage amateurs like I'm (?) (?) a bar of soap, if not I make this spot hot like (?) with one-liners From Krumb Snatcha, the acoustic smash-miner (?) You stepped on (?) but now you're dashed like the seasoning The only reason cause it's Krumb Snatcha season Ceasing your assets with classic material Take away wack rappers that's feeling lucky like the cereal [Lucky is a brand of cereal, I guess] Arsenio Hall rappers won't last my first flow Tryin' to count on my blow and catch a cerebral Contusion, meaning a bruising on your cortex And in other words, you getting stomped by my black[bear?] Gore-tex Boots, I'm back by troops in camouflage While your entourage is on trial for style espionage Time to die hard like Bruce Willis, tryna get with this You'll get your shit [ISH backwards]... like syphilis