KP The Iceman - Personal Attacks lyrics
rate meI'm startin personal attacks on every person't raps
there's nothin worse than my chats
I mek it burn to the max
I'm never serving the gash,
Gimme a jerk & I smash
Personal Attacks
I'm ere to murder their tracks
And burn their words into ash
Their words'll burn in a flash, with every word that I mash
So every person't raps, don't make me further the slaps
I'll murk the world if Ihave to with my
Personal Attacks
Mate you'll be lyin on the floor, with
knives inside of your core
Soon as I 'rrive in the door, you see my rhymes are
just raw
there's no surviving the war, cos every rhyme is a kill
A smooth
disciple of skill, I don't just rhyme for the thrill
And every guy that contends, I'll slice their lines into tens
I'll leave 'em cryin' to their
friends to all the guys in their ends
I'm ere to frighten the mens that rhyme
in average ways
it's gets me mad & enraged to see em stand on the
stage
Mate I'm just breaking it down for these unable performers
Ever faker that talks or thinks they're great or important
They'll be facing the
swordsman climbing outta the walkman
Every sound that I squawk is thrity
thousands of awesome
I'll be going for their mates, and everyone that
supports em
Everyone that adores em, gets attacked with a saucepan
I'm
just blocking their shows, I'm ere to act as a doorman
Every track they're
recording gets a personal brawling
I'm startin personal attacks on every person't raps
there's nothin worse than my chats
I mek it burn to the max
I'm never serving the gash,
Gimme a jerk & I smash
Personal Attacks
I'm ere to murder their tracks
And burn their words into ash
Their words'll burn in a flash, with every word that I mash
So every person't raps, don't make me further the slaps
I'll murk the world if Ihave to with my
Personal Attacks
I'll even work with an axe, a firearm or a blade
To keep
their arses at bay, there's no-one larger than K
My words are deeper than
death, it gets the people obsessed
I'll beat the people't test, I'll even beat
em at chess
And you can see that I'm blessed, I've been around for a
while
I've been through mountains of bile, but now I'm outta the pile
And
every loser'ts tried, I've booted you to the side
I move with musical pride,
my future's lucid & bright
I came in back for the win, to take it back from
the kings
I've got them losing their minds, and dashin tracks to the
bin
there's no escaping the fact, that I'm amazing at rap
And all my
favourite tracks are ones I made when I rapped
So they can bring what
they've found, but mate they'll sink the ground
Cos every hymn that I sound is
simply bringing em down
And every verse that I spat, makes you look worthless at rap
So when I'm murking the tracks, mate it's a personal attack
I'm startin personal attacks on every person't raps
there's nothin worse than my chats
I mek it burn to the max
I'm never serving the gash,
Gimme a jerk & I smash
Personal Attacks
I'm ere to murder their tracks
And burn their words into ash
Their words'll burn in a flash, with every word that I mash
So every person't raps, don't make me further the slaps
I'll murk the world if Ihave to with my
Personal Attacks
I'm startin personal attacks on every person't raps
there's nothin worse than my chats
I mek it burn to the max
I'm never serving the gash,
Gimme a jerk & I smash
Personal Attacks
I'm ere to murder their tracks
And burn their words into ash
Their words'll burn in a flash, with every word that I mash
So every person't raps, don't make me further the slaps
I'll murk the world if Ihave to with my
Personal Attacks