http://www.myspace.com/ddubswinch
Lyrics:
I’m a walkin switch blade so any miss match this made,
Will have me with my damn wrist snapped this way,
And that way exactly rap made me that way,
And facts say try me and be ready to cascade,
And ya know this is scary I’m a dictionary walkin,
With a mission in theory rappin circles very often,
So listen and hear me, a visionary droppin,
Rhymes as sick as dysentery-and you know I’m not stoppin…
So you better know that I’m wanting respect,
Cause I’m out for blood and yeah I’m hunting you next,
There is no discussion repercussions I get,
With my hands full I know I could be bluffin I guess,
But you be rushin ta check as blood rushes ta sweat,
Ta tears if you aint thinking this is Russian roulette,
You must be trustin my steps and know I’m nothing ta test,
Cause if you wake me up I’ll put something ta rest…
Hook 2x:
Everything I do has everyone of them doubt,
in this hen house you’ll see me again now,
pull a pen out, pull a pen, pull a pen, pull a pen out,
cause that’s what I’m about
I never create songs to spark the hate,
I guess sometimes angers just hard to relate,
you’re just a fish in the sea and I’m the shark in a lake,
As you darken the slate then you start a debate,
To put the hate on me and then you harp on mistakes,
Like I’m not up to par and I am far from great,
So I just speak my mind until I start to break,
But know I speak my mind from all the parts you shaped,
So take my vantage, for me it's an advantage,
To be outlandish, and bandage the damaged,
Until I'm famished, before I vanish,
To brandish my name in the game be demanded,
I’m on your doorstep as you comb with forceps,
Wrote like four sets just to give me more reps,
And you heard the knock but won’t open the door yet,
When you don’t have to remember just never forget…
