Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reason 2 Panic, artist - Motion Man.
Date of issue: 30.11.2002
Song language: English
Reason 2 Panic |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Better duck when you see me comin') |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |
Motion, win-lose-or-draw, I’mma jump in it regardless |
Show these squares a box of fruit loops, who’s the hardest? |
Put on my clown suit and get to clownin', like Circus Vargas |
If I was a tool in the shed I’d be the sharpest |
Rap without E-40 is like wine without grapes |
A lot of rappers, get they game from my tapes |
Through these L-I-P's, I spit like a AK |
Off with his head, he wasn’t usin' it anyway |
I’mma do the damn thing, 'til I’m old and grey |
I’m good, even on a bad hair day |
When the Ballatician talks, people listen |
Cause I’m ghetto, I’m ghetto like Church’s Chicken |
Yo, in with my lecture, my lecture will indeed infect ya |
Disease is stifling, like rednecks go out on riflings (yee haw!) |
Like Puerto rocks (fisk fisk) for knifings |
Runnin' human train like Dane did for Wisconsin |
Now which one’s game to catch Tyson speed to the eye |
Like Mitch Green on any beat |
Real relaxed with mystique, that woman’s ass is petite |
Motion a full gorilla, full killa, full dealer |
Believe me partner, I’m a full blooded |
Full gutted, duel nutted — fool from The Bay-yay |
Who will run it day to day, strong armin', come alarmin' |
Fade you like you drank forty Tom Collins at the club high |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Better duck when you see me comin') |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Sayin' «Feezy I ain’t startin' somethin») |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |
Carefully packaged hazmat like a FedEx pick-up |
Up every sleeve I got a trick up |
Offensive minded like I’m Brian Billick |
Raven style, soar the field like Ray Lewis hit ya |
It’s Big Pelon aka Chef Hannibal Lecture |
I bring the flav' and spices to the kid who thinks he’s nicest |
Bald headed, scary man, say your prayers at night it’s |
Reason to panic, with E-40 blitz you boss like I’m Adrian Ross |
Dearly beloved, take the barrel of this gun and suck it |
I blow your head to smithereens like a magazine |
And put out my own magazine and circulate it through your town on you |
First issue titled «Nicely Broken Down On You» |
I promise to never break a promise |
All I do is eat, sleep, and breathe ebonics |
A fire starter like Fredro Star from Onyx |
I got a partner named G, play for the Sonics |
I’m addictive like J.R. Rider and chronic |
I drink liquor, preferably Gin & Tonic |
Empty stomach hangover, sometimes I vomit |
And when I leave the vocal booth gon' be haunted |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Better duck when you see me comin') |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Better duck when you see me comin') |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |
Reason to panic |
(Motion unchained with no surveillance) |
Reason to panic |
(Sayin' «Feezy I ain’t startin' somethin») |
Reason to panic |
(Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) |
Reason to panic, reason to panic |