Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Endangered Species, artist - Swollen Members. Album song 1997, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.12.2011
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Endangered Species |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| It’s really just elementary ugh! |
| The turn of the century |
| Focal point, with forced entry |
| Force not to be reckoned with |
| Second wind sets in |
| Jolt of electricity |
| Sting with synchronicity |
| Scorpions' tail snaps |
| Crippling simplicity |
| Walk through the desert |
| Warm breath |
| Creates a sandstorm |
| Transform |
| Rattle Snake Strike |
| Smell your hands warm |
| Fangs puncture palms, venom |
| Seeps through your veins |
| Pain you shouldn’t intervene |
| See me on the center screen |
| Kaleidoscope |
| Aqua blue, turquoise |
| And winter green |
| Sunshine blasting |
| Bright beams of ultraviolet, ugh! |
| Violence sentenced, stylist |
| Causes silence |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| Temperature very low |
| Icicle hell storm |
| Bellows a row |
| Between the channel of the cable |
| And the cross bow |
| Comes an elevation |
| Of pressure |
| In regards |
| Compel a high water |
| When all hell freezes over |
| And breaks loose in a hand basket |
| Idle hands |
| Mastered my mix down |
| Instead of slinging tools in |
| Fallen Angel’s workshop |
| Burning the once lifted |
| Whip in the place of galley |
| A quick trip through the gallery |
| And I’ll see all that I need |
| Death on a pale steed |
| Heads on a steel blade |
| Treads on a shallow grave |
| Ball on a hollow acrylic frame |
| The future flashes redundancy |
| Do what you can to fuck the industry |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| A captain can’t abandon his ship |
| Stranded I randomly rip |
| Rap with a strangling grip |
| I’m mangling quick |
| Prevails a hard rocker |
| You’re just a dangling dick |
| That’s about 3 inches |
| At first it kind pinches |
| Then it burns like |
| You wouldn’t believe |
| When I get in you |
| Any venue |
| Mad Childs flaming |
| You’re on the menu |
| Let’s Continue |
| First I’ll send you to |
| The fiery depths |
| With molten core |
| Is molding |
| Hey, don’t suck my dick just hold it |
| I took and shook the house first |
| We rocked it |
| Then we rolled it |
| I told you I was holding |
| Four aces |
| You shoulda folded |
| I dig what I rip |
| With greater expectations |
| And heavy way |
| Loaded to the teeth |
| The dull steel hull of |
| My fully war equipped skull |
| Shoots down the sand bags |
| Cancel the streak able |
| Award winning costumes and makeup |
| Big tops and wild villains |
| Break up the chameleon |
| It’s to blend and devise the fabric |
| Hybrids of natural schematics |
| Plastic coated human |
| Form makes them easy targets |
| For rifle practice |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast rhyme riders |
| The original west coast, coast, coast, coast! |