Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Odds Cracked, artist - Gangrene.
Date of issue: 23.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Odds Cracked |
Check it out |
The doctor’s back, you’re odds are cracked |
I’l push a grown man into a permanent nap |
With murderous raps, a journalist killing the track |
Words written on the wall like that of the zodiac |
Where the O be at? |
I’m in the lab poking at a rat |
Smoking a havoc sack, blinding your cataracts |
Animal habitat, a cannibal snatching hats |
Radical rat-tat-tat smashing your battle raps |
Cold as an avalanche, I am a mountain top |
Peak of the iceberg, sitting on Titanic watch |
I’ll bring down your ironic yacht |
You need a ark to get by this iconic shark (what?) |
Just line an artist open wide with wired sparks |
Electricity shock vicinities, meet thy enemy |
Oh No, your state’s enemy, you would need ten of me |
Literally to get rid of me, it’ll be a cold day I swear |
I wrote a OG in hell, the blind won’t need brail |
From what I tell you can see every word enscripted into a shell |
And the shell’s in the hand of a killer like it’s a grail |
And that grill’s made to propel a body, I’ll be be frail |
In a chamber with so much anger send him to hell, ah! |
It’s your everyday thing |
When it comes to this, I’m as hard as it gets |
Full day, every day |
The Chem is back, my pen is back |
Boy brace yourself, your dentist whack |
Animal rap demented tracks |
Break cameras lenses, cracked |
(Who the fuck want what?) |
My Range covered in champagne, my Benz is black |
But you need not to consider that (Why?) |
Cause I ain’t with all the chitter chat |
Words on the paper is chicken scratch |
Fuck outta here, you sharpened your pencil and scribbled that? |
I belittle that, burn a cigarette after I take a shit on that |
Nothing but the raw, give em that |
Cause Oh said, «sick em», so I get em |
It’ll be a fire burning in heaven before I slip |
(I'm coming with extensive heat) unaffordable hits |
Smack the mascara off your face more than a bitch |
Gangrene body parts in a ditch |
Time to finish my breakfast, finish my dish |
Fucking stick a fork in a fish |
Every day thing |
Coming straight out of, straight out of |
Double G |
All day, every day thing |
When it comes to this, I’m as hard as it gets |
All day, every day, it’s an every day thing |
Making this money |
Gang |
All day, every day |
Do you think we train better? |
Oh yes, because we’ve got the top instructors, you know? |
You know, we just learn how to fight the new wave with elbows and knees, |
you know what I’m saying? |
But you know, we have the advantage because we know how to do that and how to |
fight here |