RHYME BOMB

 

I was sleeping I could sense the industry creeping up on me

Trying to take me for broke but all they saw was smoke

Now I'm invisible when I don't wanna be visible

What you're hearing is artistical, lyrically physical

A rhyme bomb held together tight, wires connected

The scene resurrected and I get respected

Countdown to I'm a getting busy on your set

Better yet if you ain't ready then you better press eject

'cause this'll blow 'em up like it's supposed to

Kids are yelling it's them; hey look it's those two who chose to

Take the route the independent way but still kicking

Many crews are slipping, my rhyme bomb's ticking

The architect, the vocalist'll blow your set

Many stages are blown and many still ain't seen us yet

Managers can never manage, they call us savage

Whenever the show is done all you see is crowd damage

Can you count the casualties, the wounded, the injured?

Sound systems are broke and security's endangered

That's how it's gonna be when I release the bomb

Rhyme bomb to blow 'em up no matter where they're from.

 

A line bomb that's now promoted to a rhyme bomb

A rhyme bomb that's now converted to a mind bomb

A mind bomb, dangerous now it's a time bomb

A time bomb that explodes like the H bomb

The H bomb that's now combined with the Blade bomb

The Blade bomb escaping the brain it came from

The mic handler sure's gonna live long

Calibre's high for the undisputed rap song

Challengers fall into the trap when the tapes on

Better beware, prepare now the breaks on

The higher level of thought to keep a man strong

The pulse beating at a quick rate, the heats on

And on and on, still awake at dawn

Building, constructing, designing a vocal form

The next born, you're just another pawn to keep the stage warm

Before the real rhyme bomb steps on.

 

From a room in a flat somewhere in London I watch 'em

To see what's going on before I move in for the kill tell 'em

They're being analysed, every word memorised

Every move devised to strike like poltergeist

Bags are packed ready for the attack on city streets

Gathering thoughts and hooking 'em up with beats

The only chemicals used are intellect

And look at how they respect when I press eject

Listeners listen, A & R shut up,

Critics move from me, crews wake up!

Rhymes explode, crowds panic, sinking the scene

Like the Titanic and everybody organic

News, catch it. Pictures of a mass collapse

As I smash it, words on plastic

Explosive, uncontrollable, drastic

Caught on tape the whole of the time it lasted

Century gone, they’re still feeling the side effects

Into the next scene they had to be blasted.

Fantastic, lyrics are my ammunition

The whole vision put together with precision

Still I got breath but look what's left

A land fully now in chaos, me myself

I head back to base relax, reload, reform

Re-energise and plan the release of a rhyme bomb.