Madchild - Mr. Peter Parker lyrics
rate me'Yeah Madchild from swollen members
battle axe warriors
what up'
Mister Peter Parker
ima evil adult
I'm f*cking fly like Batman for the league of shadows
I'ma harsh speaking heathen with a breathin' problem
I'll spit blue and yellow flames and then ill eat a goblin
I'm the incredible hulk as far as these flows
but my body and my face turn blue
when I'm in beast mode
now it's the calming of the beast
I'm commonly im rhyming like I vomit up a feast
Jet Li it's a problem now that I've been unleashed
I'm a giant riot watch for flying iron in the streets
last year I was nothing but a lying junkie
trippin on f*cking pink elephants and flying monkeys
but now I'm back I got the hunger of a great white
on the streets with a steak knife yelling: 'I hate life'
Mister Peter Parker, nobody coming darker than Mad Child I rap
like I come barking in an argument
walk into a dark apartment armed with empty cartrigues
and rip the hearts apart from rotting carcasses with Parkinsons
yeah its the last of the Mohicans
from trafficking on weekends to laughing in the deep end
Snotnose laughing from the acid while im peakin
to poppin 20 80's everyday then i was freakin
compassion is a weakness that your enemies will not share
they don't care if you're screaming that it's not fair
a lot of rappers out full of hot air
tryin to be clever yeah but mentally they're not there
I was dealt a bad hand like a card player
tryin to reembark upon a mission from a dark lair
a lot of rappers out full of hot air
tryin to be clever yeah but mentally they're not there
Man child I am still killin
and these are crooked comics from a comic book villain
I'm Canadian don't think of us is foreign people
'cause we play Hockey wear Toques and drink Orange Pekoe,
we are battle axe warriors theres no equal
I know more kids that got more tools than home depot
I don't got a man purse or wear bar clothes
we do not talk like the movie Fargo
im spitting bars like a karate chop, quick to make a body drop
leave so many dents you need body shop.
acting innapropriate from Tokio to Van
Godzilla breathin fire when I'm in Tokio, Japan
proud to be Canadian my brain made out of titanium,
my tongue slice sharper than the sword of an arabian .
sharper than a vampires fangs from Transilvania
tryin to start a craze like it was 80's Hulkamania
I spit venom a grown cobra, stone soldier
ice cold I'm a snow blower with a cold shoulder
nothin quite ridiculous 'cause this is situation
put me int he mental hospital I'll be just sickest patient
i eat these rappers for dinner without no reservation
get it no reservation I need medication
Thanks to Zane Nichol for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to sam tess wuddup for correcting these lyrics
