Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Odd Goblins, artist - Swollen Members. Album song Brand New Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.06.2014
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Odd Goblins |
| Fuck the squabblin' I’m just hobnobbin' with odd goblins |
| From Vancouver to Providence, mobbin' to solve problems |
| Standin' on this hard concrete but still wobblin' |
| Rockin' on this Rob V. beat with full confidence |
| A monster stompin' on ya, smash your brains into lasagna |
| With the angriest persona, hot like Shane was in the sauna |
| I’m the fuckin' best man, you’re the maid of honor |
| I jump around and shave my head like I’m Sinéad O’Connor |
| Prev rockin' dreads like Bob Marley and the Wailers |
| While carrying a blade as big as Sinbad the sailor’s |
| I’m the gnarliest, louder than a Harley is |
| I still spit retardedly smart, known for my tardiness |
| Sponsored, I get boxes of Monster, Diamond, and RDS |
| I’m fuckin' single now so tell me where the party is |
| Hardly anyone from Hollywood to house a parliament |
| When argue with the fact I eat a beat like it was marmalade |
| My thoughts are carbonated, meanin' that they’re bubblin' |
| The problem is the darkness in my head is also troublin' |
| Torn like I’m foreign in a new Porsche sports car |
| Soarin' like its pourin', in a new form chorus starts |
| Tier 3 card carryin' barbarians (3x) |
| Give her the long run, you’re fuckin' with the wrong one |
| I’m smashin' you through plaster, I’ll fly y’all through dry wall |
| It’s an eyeball for an eyeball |
| You’ll need more than a Tylenol |
| Lullaby y’all, goodbye y’all, you’ll die y’all before I fall |
| It’s a bylaw that my raw rhyme hit an all time high |
| Spit it on time with an off time, now you’re off line, swine |
| Get your paws off mine before my jaws cause crime |
| Leaps towards, across three or more continental lines |
| I’m Optimus Prime, the pressure’s fine, look out mankind |
| I’m comin' forth, run or morph, immortals never fade away |
| It’s training day, spit this wicked sickness with the razor blade |
| Who stays awake for days on end, creates amazing music blends |
| Spiderman and his amazing friends, the Silver Surfer rides again |
| Clabber the never |
| My mic is endeavored, a level beyond all comparison |
| I’m cannibal crush, I turn them to dust, I’m always defending the garrison |
| Where in the hell is your backup now, looking for an exit route |
| I line em up then light em up, I blow them up then X them out |