SWAY & KING TECH

SWAY & KING TECH - The Anthem no7 lyrics

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(feat. Black Spooks, Planet Asia, Ahmad, Ras Kass...)

[DJ Tech]

Warning, Warning [echoes]

The sounds your about to hear [echoes]

Can be devastating to your ears [echoes]

[Black Spooks]

Aiiyo Tech, bring that beat in [echoes]

[Chorus: Ahmed]

When it comes time to bust, who do you trust

W us [??], and it's a must that you wake up, wake up

When it comes time to bust, who do you trust

W us [??], so just wake up, wake up

[Black Spooks]

The impractical Pterodactyl, human cold tablet capsule

For less than a capful of Advil

I'll snatch you right off It's axel leave you baffled

As you sit on gravel, then drag you through the whole English Channel

And effuse your flannel till your skeletal structure dismantle

With a Roman candle I start to revolution, unravel a king technique

Inadequate Sway to the left when I speak

What I secrete excrete your mental capital lasso your head and drag you

To the black tabernacle in kryptonite shackles

The wingered cannibal, two legged jackal, the killer mammal

Im every animal, pick what you think you can handle

Meet your girl I hump two times like a camel

Leave her smoking like ignited tobacco sprinkled with Tabasco

Flammable [???] , birde is irrational, hurling cantaloupes at your folks

In the name of Black Spooks mishandle those savage magrrical… tracks

With no fragile flow, techtical spasm flow, enable to fathom flow

Put down the mic, im what your wanna grapple fo'

[Sly Boogie]

Im Sly Boogie the promiscuous, polygamist, ridiculous

When I deliver this gift like Nicolas

Come and get with this and when I break you off a chip of this

It I'll be like cocchie with syphilis on the clitoris

Inconspicuous when I sylphis this explicit wickedness

Come sip a swig of this liquid I spitted riverless

I'm phina split some lips and rip some ligaments

And get the pistol grip and dip and hit a lick, with exquisiteness

Ghetto fabulous with extravagance with a batch of cannabis

I be passing like nasty flatulence

Like savages causing havoc amongst the planets inhabitance

It's on and crackling, you can add it up on your abacus

It's tragic damage like traffic accidents

And I got these hoes waiting by the phone like job applicants

I'm phina crack a fifth with a half a splif

With Sway & Tech I'm phina stack my chips and live immaculate

[Planet Asia]

Everytime I draw down, I lay the law down, same as before

Flow hydro, God forbid they ever take away The Wake Up Show

Worldwide broadcasting, straight out smashing

On the watered down version of the hip hop masses

Exclusive, on the 1 & 2's nuthin but vinal, live & direct

Sway & Tech, DJ Revolution

Turn your system up; now let the system bump till it's over

At this point of time, there's not another radio station that's colder

My procedures round cats get call seizure

Clownin cats like Karmaleader, just controllin my breathin

I'm known as Planet As, reppin the Val, one of the best

I'll make you spit all your writtens until it's time for you to freestyle

Back to back battle raps, where cats gain respect back

I wreck raps, 24 bars of 'Celebrity Death Match'

Soon as my [???] played, enters your body off the page

Paranoia is usually the sign of the first age

[??????????????] you's a first grader

I willies like Smith and pull chicks like Jada

In ya city with the natives, worldwide universal

Over millions tune, carillon multi-cultural civilians

Your now in tune to another dose of raw dogg blares

bangin out from coast to coast

Cali Agent number two, y'all maestros to crew

I strangle MC's until they face turn black and blue

The crackable, turn on the radio,

For most of the times I'm at The Wake Up Show, getting my spit on

Snatchin up your limelight, airwave invadin

Broadcastin, from The Wake Up Show it's Planet Asia

[Chorus x2: Ahmed]

[Ahmed]

Ahmed's countin

And when I get to ten, then im phina win

But, first work the body then two to the chin

that's what I do wit a pen (one)

I picked up after the phone rung um

He said "Its Tech I gotta track for you to wreck Ahmed

You betta come and run

And hurry to the spot

Cause I need you to heat it up and serve 'em till its hot

And the fans will say I cheated

Rushed to get my rap completed and got there about 3

Rumor has it that im tight as Ali

Press on if you don't believe it then you guessed wrong

Know why rappers don't wanna let me bless on...

They joints, I'll kill any track I guest on

Before the wake up, was rippin mics until they break up

Chewin up opponents, and spit em out and tell em "Shape Up!"

Straight on my way up, even when ??? come back

And Rev 'ill forget how to cut up before Ahmed come wack

You wanted 5, 6, 7 when the fake rhymes spin

Avenue is prime time like 8,9,10

[Ras Kass]

It's the golden child of the west, don't know how to act though

Kicked off the 'Up In Smoke' Tour for scrappin wit staff? ?

As an embryo on the Wake Up Show

Handed rappers they ass on a silver platter

Illagrate matter and data

Vindictive, we do selectively cruel

The type of person to go to your album release party

grab the mic and boo you (boooo!)

Like who you? Forget who's who

Make a rapper durag do not want to

Nephew just a hollow man with the 'Sixth Sense'

Walkin around not even knownin that he don't exist

The cordial bi-linguistic, this twist be the hardest act to follow

To not even spit, I un-swallow

Golden State Warrior, Ras, X, Saafir, Gladiator's appear

Y'all queers with career's like Brittany Spears, so…

(Singing)"Oops you did it again, you give oral sex to various men"

Where Barbie at I cant be humpin on Ken (uuuhhhh)

You lose playa, steady takin a loss

I'm off the meat rack like well done with 8 1 sauce

When the period is dotted, its all ?? Technologics

Every word is part livin cell, part robotic

Be in the Matrix with jungle fever bangin Lara Croft from Tomb Raider

Download my program and ??

[Crooked I]

Crooked I's a cannibal, a mechanical animal

That'll dismantle your mandible with a manual

on how to make raps flammable

The King so hand him a crown

I'll push you off a buildin

and write a whole song before you land on the ground

By the time your bodies flatter

Your lungs, heart, liver, spleen, kidney

pancreas, rectum and your urinary bladder splatter

I'm outta ya reach, hologram unseen on the streets

The Hollowman of Eastside Long Beach

Was made to smash and bang

You know what happen to the last rapper

we captured that was after cash and fame

Tech electrocuted half his brain, drove his ass insane

While Sway choked him out with his own platinum chain

Revolution hit him with turntables and cracked his frame

Karmaleader laughed as he grabbed his ass in pain

See, nuthin about these hoggs is cute

We got more stripes than Darrel McDaniel's joggin suits

Stompin like got rock steel toes

Keep glocks with shots that dive at you

At top speed like jocks tryin to block field goals

Take the speech from a lyricist

And throw his voice in the other room like a Ventriloquist, Listen to this…

When I'm checkin my intellect and baffle Alex Trabek

And I can answer the Million Dollar Question in less than a second

I step in with weapons

That's destined to spit lead thru ya flesh then exit intestines

Me def just from flexin

Wait a second, who do you love?

Man this shows so raw, the MCC is keeping the studio bugged

Just in case I say (Backwards) Shit, Hoe, Bitch, Fuck (Backwards)

Aint a freestyle flow, I love the Wake Up Show!

[Chorus x2: Ahmed]

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