WERD N DEEKO (S.O.S) - Push It To The Limit lyrics

rate me

The pen a hold that

I don't hold back

I want the whole of that

But there's a hole in that

They try n hold me back

They try to distract

But fuck a diss track

We just chib that

We let a rib crack

Plus we spit that

You say it's just rap

You dinny live that

Plus you're shit at rap

And we're the shit at that

Spitting that like diplomats

I kick it and I (Push it to the limit)

I'm not an M.C. don't lie like M.P's

Just M.E on the mp3's

With cheddar ad cheese but a rap for free

Feel like the whole worlds backs to me

Then it's back to me to try and switch the odds

Working full time trying to quit the job

No time to record no signs or awards

Don't even get a fucking round of applause

Spent all this time trying to break through

Seems like cunts try and break you

One Scottish scene don't get take two

Trying to be someone would take to

Making money was the goal it is still

Rapping in the mirror never gave me a thrill

So when I do it now my reflection stays still

He just stands with a smile cause he knows that I will

If you got skill but still got bills

No one pays attention and you feel you could kill

That's the right track cunt That's the struggle

You can't run tracks without jumping the hurdles

Not running in circles when Iv got the pen

Not got it backwards like my name my friend

In the end raps real it's no pretend

Trying to right wrongs trying to make a mense

Trying to make a mense aye right then

Trying to drive a Benze so I write then

With a paper and pen over and over again

Cause even when Iv got money knout to spend

And I doubt you ken and a doubt wev met

And I bet that your knout without the net

Without a cheque and without getting signed

Your not a rapper your a cunt that rhymes

And You know us

We're the choose ones

We stay focused

So explosive

And your not us

So just stop cause

You have just lost

And your not gonna win

I write my rhymes ignite my tongue

I got two minutes to shine my times begun

If you think of the ink as the light that I brung

I could keep Edinburgh city alight for a month

If I ever fall off getting right back on

But you'll never fall off

Wouldn't like that huh

If I keep shining like this I might be a star

If I keep writing like this is might see me far

And I know we can make it now

Heard your hating how

Deeko and Werd allow we to take a bow

People have said that we are under rated now

Is it because we are the favorite now

Is it because we make the greatest sound

Or is it the fact we are straight in the gayest crowd

Or is it the way we switch styles to the sound

Of what we built allow me to break it down

I'm tired of hearing you cunts spitting politics

Write a hot verse maybe a follow it

You know hot bars I got allot of them

Like a jailhouse in hell are you following

Keep going keep moving keep flowing

Keep doing your music keep pushing that shit

We knowing we hoping we going to the top

Won't stop if we (Push it to the limit)

Got to write this all that I got

Goes in to the pen everything that I jot

Is a blessing in disguise

My body of work gets bit

Just as if was the body of Christ

Cause I love it when I spit it if I didn't I'm lying

I'm addicted never quitting gotta finish the line

Middle finger to all the pricks all you critics of mine

Stop bitching reload new song keep firing