Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Take Heed , by - Phi Life Cypher. Release date: 01.02.2018
Song language: English
Take Heed |
| I wanna live forever |
| I don’t wanna become a cropper |
| And end up dead black like 2 Pac and Big Poppa |
| So I live my life proper ain’t going out like a sucker |
| Fuck turning the other cheek I’d rather wet you with my chopper |
| Bumbared don’t ever think a dissin this mad dread |
| Cause if u look in my dufflebag and find more than eggheads |
| I gotta torture chamber for those who try to test me |
| I look through telescopic sights to get sniped like Wesley |
| I’m walking with an axe, sharper than a samurai |
| See I’m ready for action man, plus I got the eagle eye |
| I multiply like mathematics, rappers panic |
| Sinking like titanic when I switch from manual gears to automatic |
| Like the impact of a car crash I’m causing whiplash |
| I move fast like Frankie Fredricks in the hundred meters dash |
| Master relay baton that be golden, to Ato Bolden |
| Linford Christie to Michael Johnson that’s how fast I smoke em |
| Watch me break a dub-plate melter duck mc can’t shelter |
| Cause I will make u dizzy on the lyrical helter skelter |
| Break a break a 1 9 |
| I’ll break your spine with one rhyme |
| Bring the dead to life like Frankenstein |
| With a mind sharper than Einstein |
| My rap structures lasts longer stronger than pyramids |
| This lyrical lyricist |
| I make hardcore rappers sound like ghetto kids |
| I strike the hardest bluff first |
| So fuck the doctors and nurse |
| Cause now you need embalming fluid |
| With the police, the bible and a herse |
| The bubble bursts when I desperse a verse |
| Your body hurts |
| So better be perfect mercy like a sinner repenting in a Church |
| Take heed |
| History in the makin |
| Straight from the depths of freestyle hell |
| Shits official |
| Shits official |
| Take heed |
| History in the makin |
| Straight from the depths of freestyle hell |
| Verbal assault |
| Rhymes rippin through the mix |
| I take life like suicide no murderers committed homicide |
| I’m ahead of the rest and don’t kick metaphors, I kick metafives |
| My vibe is well timed like angels, my lyrics fly |
| I drink the elixer of life |
| So I and I will never die |
| Compare me to the Bible and you’ll see that I’m reality |
| But get me vex and I twist to psycho kill your family sanity |
| My attitude is norman bates |
| My mind state is jason |
| I’m crazy like Freddy Kruger after a session of free basin |
| I cause cardiac arrests and triple heart bypass operations |
| I’m darker bark like dogs rottweilers, and killer alsations |
| African’s ridgebacks they hunt in packs but I hunt solo |
| Before he can blink I make a rapper extinct just like a Dodo |
| My third eye, fly through the sky similar to Han Solo |
| Detecting all the wolfs in sheep’s clothes |
| And undercover rap Homos |
| I’m ready for all Street fighters |
| And so called Mic ingniters |
| Cause I got the golden touch |
| With the double strength of midas |
| My combat attacks the metaphorical facts |
| Strap like a Nats |
| Motherfuckin dubs blades and whacks |
| I scourse tracks |
| My technique is poison pen |
| Uri Geller brain bender |
| The death medicine send a rap career and life ender |
| I kill so many lyricists |
| With my dark poison pen |
| I have to resurrect dead rappers so that I can kill them again |
| I can never replay like Sony Playstation, Arcades so |
| Fuck Mortal Combat Street Fighter Tekken and Soul Blade |
| If your wanna fight fight me Life the lyrical Bruce Lee |
| You’ll be the snake in my minds shadow |
| While the sun shines on me |