Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nuke Proof Suit, artist - Jehst. Date of issue: 16.05.2005
Song language: English
Nuke Proof Suit |
| I rock a nuke proof suit |
| Metal-plate face |
| Head like lead with a heavy-weight gaze |
| Anybody in my way better make haste |
| Because I move like alligators move through the Everglades |
| With a mouthful of razorblades |
| And I’ve got bodybags that are tailor made |
| I’ve already taken your measurements |
| Stamping my feet like stampeding Elephants |
| From the league of extraordinary gentlemen |
| Penships stupendous |
| Flow with the elegance of eloquence |
| Trees blow with the elements |
| Regard me as cardinal |
| And call me your eminence |
| When I’m in the club I rock a nuke proof suit |
| When I’m on road I rock a nuke proof suit |
| Warzone walking here to Beirut |
| Everybody gotta get a nuke proof suit |
| When I’m in the club I rock a nuke proof suit |
| When I’m on road I rock a nuke proof suit |
| Warzone walking here to Beirut |
| Hood to my boots; |
| nuke proof suit |
| With the strength of the jack-iron |
| I baptise this |
| 99 proof when I spit it at the spineless |
| Make them transmit it on the wireless |
| The new world order’s when I’m finished with the wine list |
| I know it’s over your head a little |
| When I riddle with the impact of a terror missile |
| Televisual |
| My nuke proof suit’s federal issue |
| And it’s measured to fit you! |
| One size fits all |
| Because they’ve got us all up against a brick wall |
| But we’re going to fall if we follow this rule |
| Ape shall not kill ape |
| It ain’t safe if you’re out till late |
| Bullet proof’s out of date |
| Nuke proof suit’s the fashion statement |
| The nation’s dying to make |
| You’re a big man, but you’re out of shape |
| With me it’s a full-time job |
| Catch a slap in the face |
| And it’s been like that |
| Since back in the days |
| Grab a bag of the haze |
| Kick back and I blaze |
| My nuke proof suit rocks laser aids |
| They send Apache helicopters |
| And I’m snapping the propeller blades |
| Manufactured to strict regulations |
| And fully insured against alien invasions |
| Anti-plutonium |
| Anti-uranium |
| Hard hat bounce the bullshit off my cranium |
| No propaganda |
| I’m like Tetsuo’s doppelganger |
| Mechanical body hammer |
| Hands are anvils |
| Raps are overkill |
| Body blows landing like Evander Holyfield |
| The show I steal, my flow you feel |
| Foes run up in the club and get clubbed like a seal |
| By the Eskimo Code |
| Chilling in my igloo |
| Ice-pick fly chicks |
| Billin' up a big zoot |
| Nuke proof back-to-back, water walking |
| War monger talking |
| Dumbed up by your walkman |
| And you ain’t going to see another morning |
| The weatherman’s storming, I’m raining |
| It’s pouring |
| The way that I’m inflicting pain is appalling |
| You can see the walls of the empire falling |
| Whenever I’m performing |
| Pen-fire flaming |
| The entire place starts crawling with cavemen |
| It’s uncivilised on the pavement |
| My nuke proof suit’s anti-contamination |