Split Prophets – Aint Amused Lyrics
Lyrics
Upfront MC
- I kill the silence
- I’m 007 without the licence
- Runnin’ up on fools in the night giving them guidance
- I’ll get my message across without using violence
- I roll with titans
- My crew’s illler than most beside us
- Hold tight
- We can only get better
- We never going back
- Showin’ that we can go harder and most are flowin’ wack
- Cause I’m throwin’ cash
- Or spittin’ shit I hope you choke on crap
- You know it’s that kid, the potent chap
- Wrote a track
- Aim to flame like I’m flowin’ gas
- Goin’ fast, overheat and I’ll blow
- Exploding the frozen cats
- I’ll ride the rhythm till I broke his back
- Leave you dead like a donkey
- Led on the road that’s passed you hopeless ass
- Our poles will clash and leave you loners wack
- Every bar I spoke was fact
- It’s so basic that if you’re dope, I’m crack
- The next level above so don’t meddle with us
- Cause we come with the specialist stuff
Chorus
- There’s something in the way that you speak, I hear that you’re fake
- And it’s so obvious to see when you spray that this ain’t for you
- There’s something in the way that we spit, something that’s sick
- And you can’t change it, so I guess it’s a shame if you ain’t amused
Res
- I got a whole lotta shit up in my head
- And plus a whole load of things that keep me thinking in my bed
- Maybe it’s the weed keeping me from my sleep
- But my dreams are too deep so the best way to be is red
- Tryin’ to find a high plain of peace and rest
- Lose any night life I’m wheezy chest
- Need the S, free from weed is bless?
- Peace to everybody growing trees
- You see I wanna raise my seeds in a city where they notice these
- Hopefully, new world order won’t open these tight gates
- To open seas of information, openly
- I’m open to immigration emigrate
- Overseas cause this floating rocks’ locked and they broke the key
- But what’s a life supposed to be?
- We’re supposedly free but there’s laws that a joke to me
- Half the world starves, and people vote on cheese
- This is no joke I hope their throat chokes when they notice me
- I’ve been trouble since the ovary
- So don’t act like you know the me that lurks in the park
- Till he’s over-lean and only walks home when the solar beams
Upfront MC
- I raise the roof with a crane if you ain’t rating us
- Spit flames, how could you say that we ain’t dangerous?
- Demolish beats with a bar that could take the weight of trucks
- Hate on us, why? Cause you’re wack, you ain’t as great as us
- Everybody knows it’s true, that’s why your face is upset
- Living life without a meaning is a tough test
- You thought your music career would have touched jets
- But you’re falling short of success
- We’re bringing hip hop that’s real that could be
- The start of something that’s over-big, supernova spits
- Go skits, I blow your flow to bits
- Many people say they holdin’ clips, must be shooting man that don’t exist
- You ain’t a gangster, don’t take a gangster to notice this
- Evolve with scripts until I long for it
- My souls equipped with a potion that’s mixed to leave you motionless
- Don’t attack most of our cliques, cold like the ocean is
- Still wantin’ beef? I hit you with my pen and all I wrote with it
CHORUS
- There’s something in the way that you speak, I hear that you’re fake
- And it’s so obvious to see when you spray that this ain’t for you
- There’s something in the way that we spit, something that’s sick
- And you can’t change it, so I guess it’s a shame if you ain’t amused
Upfront MC
- You’re just magicians with no magic tricks
- Acting as if you sick with adjectives
- I’ve had it with half of this land jam-packed with talentless rapping kids
- You don’t have a gift as sad as it is
- Time to put the mic back on the stand as man I’m savage at this
- Handing in scripts enough to make you shit like my pen was dipped in laxatives
- You’re the meaning of what plastic is
- And I hate it so much that I wrote a track for it
- There’s something drastic about to happen to all you Rasta kids
- But you made your decisions, you gotta cope with it
- Gotta problem, best to go overseas and see that Oprah bitch
- Cause no one cares here
- Even if the fare’s dear
- Even if the plane crashes
- Despite reality you stay plastic
- You say you’re truthful in your bars but you fake
- What we stay is classic
- You say you’re huge but in all actually you ain’t massive
- So step away from the mic, we could gauge damage
Res
- I speak dot-to-dot poetry
- Beaten bar symmetry
- Speaker spark literally
- Doctor Spock space topic imagery
- Isn’t me
- In the seed is the key to the growth of my figure see
- Hope doesn’t mirror me
- I’m in a deep situation
- Same day, different week
- Brain stained like a fiends’ sheets
- I need peace, sick on waiting on the green sheets
- Lean teens hustle till they knee deep
- Struggle for a clean streak
- Muscle doesn’t beat beef
- In this tussle with the trouble mustn’t sleep
- Keep up or the beasts feasts skeets and beefs the sheep fleece
- They keep the peace brief and pieces each streets
- Too cold to defreeze
- You wanna know me? Come bun a little tree
- Like a fiend, sick of nicotine
- Slip the knickers off
- And hit the beans, bitter dreams
- Got my body clock
- On a knot
- Stop ticking see
- I’m buzzin’ like a killer bee
- Trained in artillery
- Precision word bombing
- Pick the victim and I’ll finish he
Chorus
- There’s something in the way that you speak, I hear that you’re fake
- And it’s so obvious to see when you spray that this ain’t for you
- There’s something in the way that we spit, something that’s sick
- And you can’t change it, so I guess it’s a shame if you ain’t amused