Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Slayed , by - Overseer. Release date: 15.03.2016
Song language: English
Slayed |
| I declare war on stupidity |
| We’re dropping beats on a lyrical fluidity |
| An attack with pace and ferocity |
| Built on bass and velocity |
| I’m taking you and your crew on a mission |
| We’re cutting rhymes with digital precision |
| Your music’s messed-up, old, outta shape and fat |
| So rewind, punch me in and lay it down to DAT |
| I declare war on the fakers |
| The piss-takers and the sucker money-makers |
| I reflect and elect to reject |
| Well, what the fuck did you expect |
| I’m hyped and I’m psyched |
| And I was put here to wreck the mic so |
| I grab a fistful of plastic |
| Not the real deal |
| No steel but it feels fantastic |
| We’ll bring the house down |
| We got the stack up, the beats are backed-up |
| We’ll bring the house down |
| Big boombastic beats will make you dizzy |
| War on them all and all that they stand for |
| So step back 'cos I’m a fucking handful |
| Tearing up the beats that we rocked on |
| And if you look into my eyes I’m getting locked-on |
| Now you see I’m stoked-up |
| You think I’m coked up |
| But you know I’m fired up |
| Not because I’m wired up |
| You see we’re spreading rhymes like a virus |
| But I’m just playing with the rhythms that reside inside us |
| We’ll bring the house down |
| We got the stack up, the beats are backed-up |
| We’ll bring the house down |
| Big boombastic beats are getting busy |