Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mongoloid , by - Madchild. Release date: 27.08.2012
Song language: English
Mongoloid |
| I’m a mongoloid with an ongoing convoy |
| Tats on my face and my hands and my arms, boy |
| I don’t fuck around, boy, I am very down |
| I’m an underdog, blue, Huckleberry Hound |
| I used to wear a crown encrusted with fake jewels |
| Guess I had to die so I could resurrect and make moves |
| Most of these mainstream raps sound like Playschool |
| Now I am Skeletor, I live in Castle Greyskull |
| More cigarette smoke than an ashtray |
| I am underground again like the Batcave |
| Or a parking lot. |
| I’m in the darkest spot |
| I’m paying rent on a loft and a parking spot |
| I’m trying to walk these dogs but they bark a lot |
| I am so stressed my heart could stop |
| Man, I shred through every verse like Wolverine |
| But I got visions of myself on the silver screen |
| I just leave my house, I’m in my room all day |
| I-I-I just leave my house, I’m in my room all day |
| I just leave my house, I’m in my room all day |
| While my fans be chanting Madchild, Boom-Bye-Yae |
| You get shot with a Glock. |
| I get shot by a Minolta |
| You get paid by selling drugs. |
| I get paid by a promoter |
| Now tell everybody that the game is over |
| Madchild spit greased lightning like John Travolta |
| Shit’s real. |
| Multiple personality disorder |
| How I feel? |
| How come they won’t allow me across the border? |
| What’s the deal? |
| This old ox got hit by a road block |
| In old socks with a gold Glock, got cold cocked |
| I got no emotions like a robot |
| Northwest King from Van to Manitoba |
| They tried to tell me Madchild it’s over |
| But I refused to be old news like I was Hova |
| Now I’m afraid of what I might do |
| Looking in the mirror like «I don’t even like you» |
| Sober and I’m dangerous, can’t afford a strike two |
| So I’ll keep rapping till I’m ice cold and bright blue |