Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hip Hop Creature, artist - Mellow Man Ace. Album song Escape From Havana, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаDate of issue: 31.12.1988
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Hip Hop Creature |
| You better run and hide when you hear my growl |
| Cause I’m a hip hop creature, and I’m on the prowl |
| While I’m talkin I’m stalkin, and rappers are my prey |
| I creep at night and I sleep all day |
| I despise the sunrise, swoon the moonrise |
| Then like a beast I increase in size |
| But your cries ain’t nothin to me, cause I don’t pity you |
| And my mission is to cold get rid of you |
| Bitin MC’s, I’m fightin MC’s |
| Bring em to their knees, plus: «Drive on, please |
| Spare my life!» |
| but you’re a sacrifice |
| I write the rhymes from the blood drippin off my mic |
| It ain’t Jason, it ain’t Poltergeist |
| Even though the rhymes are fly, it ain’t Vincent Price |
| It’s just the first part of the double feature |
| So you better run, boy, cause I’m the Hip Hop Creature |
| I make Jeckyll & Hyde seem like Hansel & Gretel |
| Tom & Jerry, or Albert and Costello |
| But yo, this ain’t slapstick, it’s like a horrorflick |
| And I’m a gool, and I’m here to school |
| Mediocre rappers with a style that’s scary |
| And eerie, which makes you leary |
| You not even wanna look in my direction |
| And grab a cross, and think that’s your protection |
| But yo, this ain’t Dracula, that’s too regular |
| I’m much more frightening, especially when lighning |
| Strikes, and it’s 12 midnight |
| You’re in for the scare of your life |
| Cause it’s a frightnight-mare |
| There’s no way you can run, cause I’ll reach ya |
| And furthermore I fight you and I beat ya |
| And here’s the second part of the feature |
| You better run, homebody, cause I’m the Hip Hop Creature |
| I’m the Hip Hop Creature, here to do my job |
| Scare the suckers, cause my monologue is McCobb |
| That’s why MC’s see me and try to get chummy |
| I rap so close around em and they end up like a mummy |
| Dummy, you gets nothin from me |
| Except the creeps, so I suggest you keep |
| A safe distance between you and I |
| Stay back, like Brooklyn: do or die |
| Cause I’m 'bout to knock you out like Tyson on a roll |
| Hit you with a beat, I rhyme outta control |
| A non-stop attack landin on your brain |
| You’re lookin kinda wobbly, do you know your name? |
| Now the match is over, I put you in your place |
| Forget Al Pacino, I’m the Rap Scarface |
| I got directors flockin to have me in their feature |
| Coming soon to your town: The Hip Hop Creature |