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(feat. Pressure) [Hook/Chorus x2: Drapht] S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise We running your dreams, we running this scene S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot [Verse 1: Pressure] Verbally flawless, Pressure and Drapht serving the rawness I take a piss on your parade and skirmish your fortress Certainly dauntless, you heard that we murder the thoughtless Life's a gamble and Pressure's a certaintly for this Game of hearts, step - break in half Don't make me laugh If you're a conscript you still couldn't take the Draft/Drapht I'm sick of these maggots claiming that they eat rappers You are what you eat - and these rappers are weak faggots Suckers think they're smoother than chilled silk Huh, your shit's butter while I eat it up, quick iron over spilt milk Giving the stress, when close talkers give it their best Your flow ain't intoxicating - that's the gin on your breath So keep your mouth closed for the best From the South Coast to the West Letras de cancionesThe house flows to your chest We ain't never gonna change, this is life long The only change that I got's the sixth sense I survive on [Hook/Chorus:] S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise We running your dreams, we running this scene "Better get on the right team" S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot "Consider us the hitmen that's knocking you off" [Verse 2: Drapht] Verbally I'm unstable, unable to stop the voices Psychotic turn to fatal the way that I spit the poison No avoiding the noise, I loiter your fucking comfort zone Know to never step into this Gladiators thunder dome Unknown to most, home is where the heart lies Home should be with Kylie Minouge and with Bec Cartwright Now but I'm tied down, bound and gagged Walked all over and dumped on the ground and dragged Around on jagged rocks, to the boondocks and back If Derapht's in town, every boombox is jacked No laxidaisical rap, just black resin While the wack roll like [? ] and screwed, you lack presence Or a gift to uplift and rip through the rafters Rip through ring masters, a solid lion heart is the remedy An apparatus on the enemy, sending me nuts Can't better the breed of this pedigree Ready or not, we're ready Let it be known it's Drapht and Pressure from the land of Ned Kelly's home And no man can step to this flowman's ability Feeling my force like the artillery of the military I guillotine and shredded your Bill of Freedom Now he's made you beleive that we actually need him Misleading our name, driving us off a cliff The only way he could show them who he is [Hook/Chorus: x2] S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise We running your dreams, we running this scene "Better get on the right team" S to the B to the X Certified to the Wise It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot "Consider us the hitmen that's knocking you off" From Letras Mania