(No Ratings Yet)As promised earlier, here are the lyrics to the title track off the new release from the Boom Bap Professionals studio: Kill The Noise. It’s a banger (but then, there’s never any weakness from Steady, Efeks and Crusada). These…
VERSE 1:
EFEKS
- Kill the noise,
- Me and Crusada now been deployed,
- Fill the void with the realness,
- We build and destroy,
- It’s them three Delboys steady rocking with the bangers,
- Got your body popping like we’re knocking with the hammers,
- They’re clocking with the scanners,
- Trying to track the movement, watching with the cameras,
- They wonder how we do this,
- Satellite surveillance,
- And undercover wire taps,
- Hidden in the mic booth trying to decipher raps,
- They can’t shut us down,
- We keep distributing,
- Pushing out the product to the people that be listening,
- We’re giving them the goodness,
- Peddling that homegrown medicine,
- Better than your heroin or ketamine,
- A natural high; in any street we be selling it,
- We got it all; the right price, get you anything,
- We got that genuine, uncut, real, raw
- Boom Bap rap that competitors would kill for,
CHORUS:
EFEKS & CRUSADA
- We got that (got that) real hip hop,
- You gotta cop that (cop that)
- Two for five,
- We’re gonna shot that (shot that),
- Step on stage,
- We’re gonna rock that (rock that),
- So it’s shine or rain.
- We got that (got that) real hip hop,
- You gotta cop that (cop that)
- Two for five,
- We’re gonna shot that (shot that),
- Step on stage,
- We’re gonna rock that (rock that),
- So it’s shine or rain.
- Aiming at your top hat!
VERSE 2:
CRUSADA
- Yo!
- Act up and you could get your head knocked back,
- Chop that, turn the clock back, steady drop that,
- Real rap; couldn’t care less how you feel blud,
- Beats stay banging, true DJ, but will that?
- Spectacular wordplay and nice vocabulary,
- I’m in the lab already, 16s as sharp as Freddie’s,
- Claw. These dope beats is what we aim for,
- I stay sick as Michael Meyers with a chain saw,
- I pray for MCs before I break jaw,
- With hip hop, ? we’ll be checking what you came for,
- Look blud, your rap style’s abysmal,
- Your pie lacks flavor and all the vital minerals.
- MPCs, SB12s, we’re digital,
- 16s crack your head top, bah, we’re lyrical,
- It’s a miracle, when I bless the mic, smooth criminal,
- Lava rap, we shot it down and that’s ?
CHORUS:
EFEKS & CRUSADA
- We got that (got that) real hip hop,
- You gotta cop that (cop that)
- Two for five,
- We’re gonna shot that (shot that),
- Step on stage,
- We’re gonna rock that (rock that),
- So it’s shine or rain.
- We got that (got that) real hip hop,
- You gotta cop that (cop that)
- Two for five,
- We’re gonna shot that (shot that),
- Step on stage,
- We’re gonna rock that (rock that),
- Aiming at your top hat.
VERSE 3:
EFEKS & CRUSADA
- Ain’t nothing like this, one of a kind,
- We got that priceless, niceness,
- Put it in your pipe and ignite this,
- Hype this flow in your speaker, your bass bin and tweeter,
- This here is off of the metre,
- ? ripped a Semtex verses to fix ya,
- Big razor sharps split ya,
- You get the picture,
- Bars move in 3D with HD clarity,
- CDs get sold for a fiver, this ain’t a charity,
- Rocking with the best,
- Special Efeks, Crusada and Steady,
- Creating shit so heavy we make the levy drop,
- A triple shot of Jack ? your cherry pop,
- You’ll never find the formula we already got,
- And you already flopped,
- I bring power to verses to make you belly flop,
- 16s are very hot,
- To make a jet hot tongue,
- Yeah, we’re Peri hot,
- When it comes to Boom Bap rap,
- We’re at the very top.
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