Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Super Spellbound, artist - Ultramagnetic MC's. Album song The Best Kept Secret, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.01.2007
Record label: DMAFT
Song language: English
Super Spellbound |
Yeah! |
Yeahhhahhh |
Yeah. |
yeah. |
YEAH. |
YEAH. |
YEAH. |
YEAH~! |
I’m on vacation right now, but this I got right here |
Is called anti-theft guardin megabyte |
My showmanship and work choice, is over light |
I fuck wit’cha right, they starrin up right now |
I’m takin position to shit on your spot on sight |
Direct foes toward the endin of they career |
You bastards make a right, cause the road you about to take |
We’ve seen The Wizard, it’s fake |
Your bowels move scared like you had a milkshake |
I like the way you sit up choppin words down against me |
You sip with a candle and a milk crate |
Like chocolate candy you will break |
Running back, Detroit Lions, with an ill fake |
Trackin technique is complex meat (YEAHHH!) |
If you ready move your headshot, get ready this Ultramagnetic |
Another beatdown, yes I said it |
Super spellbound, extra bad, don’t work it see |
Super spellbound — rush the streets |
I’m the most incredible cat you ever heard |
Cats feed off me, dawg they bite my words |
Y’all niggas is phony, you cats is birds |
Call my chickens dimepieces, they all got curves |
My rap flow’s sweet, son your flow’s absurd |
I’m a legend at this rap shit, dog spread the word |
Nah I’m not just ramblin |
Son you can go back and check my stats |
From «MC Ultra» to «The Bridge is Over» |
I helped put this rap shit on the map |
And yes I got guns, and guerillas who all got my back |
I’m a fat shit nigga for life, and I’ma leave it at that |
Now you think this is a game? |
Well the last cat who did that |
They found his ass laid out on his back |
He got caught by the gat, brrrat-da-dat, brrrat-da-dat |
Now we can do it like that, or you can catch these 16 bars |
And just take your L like that |
To rap with me it don’t mean you gain fame |
The Triton is out of order, the MP button don’t work |
Now it’s a struggle, against the policy |
Overnight temporary stars they knew it was complex |
I’ll spraypaint your hall more, just to cover your name |
To get up to my mic level first you gotta go |
I’ll put you to shame, through legendary obstacles |
Shit I guarantee with a bag full of envelopes |