Messiah J & The Expert - Bloodrush lyrics
rate meTo be specific, <br />
My prolific talent<br />
Is too terrific.<br />
Two tone, too technical, <br />
Too crude, too cryptic.<br />
It's too critically, <br />
Lyrically apocolyptic<br />
My sick, quick, shit, <br />
Sticks to notepads like pritt stick.<br />
It's mad, sadistic, <br />
Mystic, persistant.<br />
I'm keepin' M.C.'s quiet, <br />
Like a library assistant.<br />
Witness the intricacy, <br />
Preditably you're sick of me.<br />
Swiftness and trickery, <br />
Messiah take the mickery.<br />
Habitually, check the dictionary for lethal, <br />
Explained is my name, <br />
Dash, no match, no equal<br />
No catch, rappers hide in dark corners.<br />
I'm makin 'em sweat, <br />
Like Jo Brand inside a sauna.<br />
Call the ambulance, <br />
Call time, it's all over.<br />
The Experts beats are putting D.J.'s in comas.<br />
M.C.'s on stretchers, the architect induleges, <br />
Paramedics scramblin', <br />
Checkin' necks for pulses.<br />
Forget the bullshit, <br />
We're only rich in talent, <br />
I'm rescuing the heads<br />
Like I'm fuckin' Mitch Buchannon.<br />
There's only one way to stop me rappin', <br />
It's call Dr. Brown, <br />
Travel back to '81, don't let me happen.<br />
Stop my crew jammin', <br />
Mind and body slammin'.<br />
I speak knowledge, <br />
I ate the whole fuckin' salmon.<br />
C.C.'s too deep, <br />
Too dope for understandin'.<br />
Hip-Hop had three wishes, <br />
An' now you're lookin' at 'em.<br />
<br />
I'm on a bloodrush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
With every word, <br />
I ryhme, I push.<br />
I'm on a blood rush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
With every pen, pad, mic I touch.<br />
I'm on a bloodrush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
I'm on a rush, a rush, <br />
I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
I'm flippin' out as such, <br />
I need chrome to crunch.<br />
Bloodrush, bloodrush, <br />
Bloodrush, bloodrush.<br />
<br />
I overdid it, <br />
I O.D.'d on venom & adrenaline.<br />
The medicine that's pumping me up, <br />
Like an amphetamine.<br />
We heard the orchestra, <br />
We were strung out, <br />
We sent for 'em.<br />
From Earth to Pluto, <br />
I'm workin' neu voux's to veterans.<br />
You know the better men, <br />
You know who's wreckin', <br />
You know the name, <br />
You know you're lovin' every second of this.<br />
How many times am I gonna have to say this?, <br />
C.C. are not great, <br />
C.C. are the fuckin' greatest.<br />
God bless us & save us, <br />
If we're not in your playlist.<br />
You must be comatose, <br />
Or be listening with your anus.<br />
I'm sick of sayin' this, <br />
Hope this beat makes me famous, <br />
I'll battle for my city, <br />
Like Romulus did with Remus.<br />
Takin' it to the pages, <br />
With scripts to make 'em sacred.<br />
I speak the truth, <br />
Till it's stripped & shaken naked.<br />
And take it from me, <br />
The competition will be wasted.<br />
You'll need a tongue, lung, <br />
And self-esteem replacement.<br />
<br />
I'm on a bloodrush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
With every word, <br />
I ryhme, I push.<br />
I'm on a blood rush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
With every pen, pad, mic I touch.<br />
I'm on a bloodrush, I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
I'm on a rush, a rush, <br />
I'm on a bloodrush.<br />
I'm flippin' out as such, <br />
I need chrome to crunch.<br />
Bloodrush, bloodrush, <br />
Bloodrush, bloodrush.<br />
<br />
It's straigh-forward, <br />
Gimme the mic, I'm made for it.<br />
Reported, that's what divinity & faith ordered.<br />
The more that I ryhme, <br />
The more M.C.'s in frustration.<br />
I'm blazing through the rest of em', <br />
In need of resuscitation.<br />
The mention of my name, <br />
Menaces your arch nemisis.<br />
Checkin' more beats than a fuckin' heart specialist.<br />
Generating gems since genesis.<br />
The general.<br />
The opposite gender, <br />
Genuflect at my genitals.<br />
Gemini, wants to put me & the mic together.<br />
My tongue is movin' faster, <br />
Than beefy dykes in leather.<br />
The clever mind.<br />
Rap skills, you couldn't measure mine.<br />
I'm takin' you to spoken nirvana.<br />
M.C.'s nevermind the contest, <br />
Cos I was made to shake fakes, <br />
And heads are goin' up & down, <br />
Like Ricki Lakes weight.<br />
I wait for nowt, <br />
M.J. I'm breakin' out.<br />
Sound systems are left shakin', <br />
When my tape is taken out.<br />
From North to South, <br />
East to West, <br />
I'm bein monitored.<br />
You're begging me for more, <br />
As my tongue twists like Oliver.<br />
I'll make it clear with this ryhme that wrote though.<br />
I won't be off stage til the mic is in my chokehold.<br />
The vocal trip from Soho to Kyoto, <br />
I'll blow for blow, show 'em all, <br />
For an Oranoko.<br />
You wanna battle?<br />
Well that's a no, no.<br />
You're only so-so.<br />
You'd be loco, <br />
To test the virtuoso, <br />
Colloseus M.C., <br />
Bout time you cut your loses.<br />
The bosses, excavating from remains like in Konosis<br />
I'm digging up the fossils, <br />
Of M.C.'s from the mosses.<br />
Accompanied by broken microphones in the process.<br />
Turn to artifacts, <br />
Anyone, any description.<br />
Irish, French, American.<br />
Fuck it, Egyptian.<br />
I'm blowin' up.<br />
You're like a land mine survivor.<br />
Cos you've no legs to stand on, <br />
Coming up against Messiah J.<br />
Lemme lay down the law, <br />
So call me Marshall.<br />
You said you had skill man, <br />
You couldn't rap a parcel.<br />
I kill the bass drum, <br />
Rhyming until the place thumps.<br />
The 'A' stuff, <br />
Send fuckin' tremors to your tastebuds
