The Scribes - Rock This, Pt. 2

Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Hold up stop
We came to rock like we the hip hop Stones
We leaving each spot blown and we will not stop no
Til everybody goes oh yeah

See I'm a mother loving rock star rap De La Roca
World's strongest man crowds pop when I drop bars
Rage against the scene best be screaming for cops brah
Call in the coastguard you're dealing with a monster
Oh Lord what a specimen
Neck hairs are bristling pulses are quickening
Glistening incisors I'm bad meaning sickening
And sick meaning son I will slap out the bitch in them
Sizzling rap crossfader cripple a track
My dribble impact is brilliant fact
Belittling cats ambivalent tracks
A little bit cracked but damn that's magnificent chat
The killer is back
Badder better rappers better scatter when I scratch a heavy rap
Up in pad up in a pen I packed with dragon breath and adder venom
Don't have to tell them got rock like it's crack we selling
End of fucking lesson

Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Hold up stop
We came to rock like we the hip hop Stones
We leaving each spot blown and we will not stop no
Til everybody goes oh yeah

Bets are off behold the trifecta
Rocking hip-hop like return of the Mecca
Pete stay royal like soil on a scepter
King spit slick spit oil at heckler
Cards stay Flush like points on a nectar
Your Brock trains Arboks mine's Lesnar
Smile for a mile like head in a Tesla
Blood type murder Jessica Fletcher
Dash in a whip like K-lash reckless
No half measures please check the metrics
Dropping n-words like chilling without Netflix
Chill like Winston I only see specters
Ghostbuster stay trapping in my sector
Not for the kids like a KRS lecture
Watch for the bumps like a Fred West hectare
I stand alone in my field screaming tekkers

Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Hold up stop
We came to rock like we the hip hop Stones
We leaving each spot blown and we will not stop no
Til everybody goes oh yeah

See I'm a daddy slapping rap god
Man is back in black what
Rappers ain't got rhyme pads
Slap them with there laptop
Irish whip a lyricist to flip them with a back drop
Me with my mask off the monster that you asked for
Still nowt less than sickening
Emcees start bricking it each time they listen in
Blizzard lipped wizard spits cold shit to cripple them
On tracks I'm the man like I'm Michelin what

Bristol born pirate
Gurt lush Goliath
Big trouble like Kurt Russell in a riot
Mic check overkill Vaudeville veteran
Crowd wrecked know the drill Brixton intervention
Skill set still makes waves like a plectrum
Oh Lord knows like a hole in your septum
Or Xenomorph spit in a litmus test
That's holy, can I get a witness, yes!

Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Hold up stop
We came to rock like we the hip hop Stones
We leaving each spot blown and we will not stop no
Til everybody goes oh yeah

Written by:
Jonny Steele, Shaun Amos

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