Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Case Closed, artist - Tonedeff. Album song Archetype, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.04.2005
Record label: QN5
Song language: English
Case Closed |
| Let’s get a bit acquainted |
| Hey, it’s t-o-n-e-d-e-double-the-eff, with the famous flow |
| Known to be flipping syllables even when the pace is slow |
| Gracious, No! |
| Save your soul, guess who is coming to take this throne |
| Break this whole motherfuckin' game down, and reclaim crowns |
| Cause I’m sick of layin' down |
| watching these companies reign now |
| When it’s obvious something is playin' out |
| on the stage while you’re unconscious they shoving to gain ground |
| And sedate crowds with the same sound |
| they’ve been layin up into your brain loud |
| Enough to take any rational thought |
| and leave your brain clouded to rap as just pop |
| Isn’t it insane how — niggas be keeping their face frowned |
| perpetrating their need to erase clowns |
| they remain proud, till the minute you see them in lace gowns |
| All the sudden, they flee to escape town |
| they’re ashamed cause they got busted |
| Just because of that, and not really |
| because they regret what they’ve done, is disgusting |
| This discussion’s meant to function as a general centerpiece |
| sent at these enemies bent on resenting me |
| better be set if we enter the end of peace |
| Settling isn’t an option no more |
| We gon' box in this war |
| you’ll be hearing them bells before we knock on your door |
| Buckle Up! |
| Brace Yourself! |
| Knuckle Up! |
| Take No L’s |
| Dust to Dust! |
| Say Farewell! |
| Don’t fuck with us! |
| Save Yourself! |
| Buckle Up! |
| Tight! |
| We’re gonna tussle! |
| We gonna Fight! |
| Until you never touch another mic! |
| Or it’s your life, Then — Case Closed. |
| This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops |
| And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop |
| Cause this is the case, in this day and age |
| We gotta kick in your face if you’re just in for fame |
| Now that you been initiated up into this movement |
| Get at your favorite idiot who’s spits |
| Hit him a little bit with your 2 fists |
| Kick in his grill until he is toothless |
| Give him a min to get up and cue this |
| Single out eve-ry limb that’s wounded |
| Whip him again with a heavy pool stick |
| dig on his bitch, and then beg he do shit |
| Ruthless roots of abuse set loose for execution |
| Of any groups that get us confused |
| with petty fools who’ll let you crew win |
| Check the movements |
| fluent as I ever was, I said it! |
| Because- |
| You would never think that a nigga that never drink |
| would ever step it up to get a better buzz |
| On the regular — the odds you’ve leapt ahead of us |
| are prolly less, than Oedipus hating his mother |
| Or Disney hiring sexual predators |
| Senators getting elected a 3rd consecutive term |
| A nurse who doesn’t do enemas |
| Permanent henna |
| a surfer that catches more waves then your current antennae does |
| Sure, I make it look effortless |
| with every sentence that tends to be cleverly |
| Penned,. |
| More wreckless then Session ingesting hennesey blends |
| More treacherous than even being the Kennedy — Men |
| And for any requesting the identity of the technically Best MC? |
| Guess, but, Yep — it’s Me. |
| Step to see |
| the a new strain of the plague |
| raised to abuse breaks |
| Unphased of what you say |
| cause I dead lines, all without a due date |
| I’m the new age. |
| New school. |
| New page. |
| New rules. |
| Any attempt to try to pull away is just a doomed fate for a few fools |
| QN5, represent the true scene, so we’re guaranteed one of two things |
| Either we’re showered with praise |
| or we’re simply hated by every review team |
| What I’ve stated was meant to reduce kings into paupers |
| and to seduce queens to get topless |
| And to revolutionize everything you think hip-hop is. |
| Buckle Up! |
| Brace Yourself! |
| Knuckle Up! |
| Take No L’s |
| Dust to Dust! |
| Say Farewell! |
| (Your) Numbers Up! |
| Save Yourself! |
| Buckle Up! |
| Tight! |
| We’re gonna tussle! |
| We’re gonna Fight! |
| Until you never touch another mic! |
| Or it’s your life, Then — Case Closed! |
| Buckle Up! |
| Brace Yourself! |
| Knuckle Up! |
| Take No L’s |
| Dust to Dust! |
| Say Farewell! |
| Don’t fuck with us! |
| Save Yourself! |
| Buckle Up! |
| Tight! |
| We’re gonna tussle! |
| We gonna Fight! |
| Until you never touch another mic! |
| Or it’s your life, Then — Case Closed. |
| This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops |
| And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop |
| Cause this is the case, in this day and age |
| We gotta kick in your face if you’re just in for fame |
| This is the way, we ever gonna see that it stops |
| And if not, you might as well give up on hip-hop |
| Cause this is the case, in this day and age |
| We gotta kick in your face if you’re just in for fame |