Tyson Lyrics
Intro (REMI):
This is gold metal rap
Me and my people never holding you back
You're never safe from all, this is a massive attack
This is an arrogance rap to those preaching the wack, I tell 'em
Verse 1 (REMI):
I get it popping like crack knuckles and rap f**king this ca-snap condom like lamb cutters
And I dance on 'em like Jackson on the Bad tour
Huh, you should star watch like time-keeper kick goals
Like man and are we fighting the manual?
I'm the shi* like manure, huh, I'm Samuel
With Bruce or my new name is Zeus
And you don't wanna die hard
So you and troops better retreat fast
Why I get teeth marks of your sweet heart
And I got these nuts just for weak cunts
They’re for the baddest mamma jamma
She should just shake it around, I'm getting salmonella from these fresh chicks
I mean they got the best thing, f**k it, I am the bestest kind of investment
F**k it, I don't regret shi*!
That's my message, you need a life lesson, f**k with the Rem-King
You're aiming for success, huh, shi* I'm destined
Beats by J. Smith, they call me Remweson
I play the foreign kid at my school like Desdon
Now I'm gonna kick it with the female Desdon like egg shi*
Chorus (REMI):
Uh, and turn the lights on
And someone tell these dickheads the fight's on
Uh, uh and I'm Tyson
Circuit 88, yeah right, son
Verse 2 (REMI):
Pure dominance, I tell you that I'm fond of it
Think I'm a hold onto it and write all of my songs with it
Huh, call me the Dona vis, I'm f**king astonishing
Piss forking a lot of shi*, trilling like astrologists now, huh
See you playing lozenges now
You f**king suckers I'm a show you all what I'm about
I'm about 5 foot 9 with dark brown eyes
I'm about well shaped eyes on well shaped thigh women
Ow, I'm about to tear it down
'Cause I'm all about burying the crowd in sound, huh
It’s Something So Strong like it’s Crowded House, huh
I got the whole town whiling out for hours
Yeah, see they're playing owls when they hear me like, "hoot hoot"
Who the f**k? I mean like this shi* is too cool
I'll make your head get a spinning like tutus
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I'm the f**king do do do do do, you noodle-headed bafoon losers, what up?
Chorus (REMI):
Uh, and turn the lights on
And someone tell these dickheads the fight's on
Uh, uh and I'm Tyson
Circuit 88, yeah right, son
[2x]
Verse 3 (REMI):
Look mum, we did it
We went and lifted it up
Sensible J and Dutch raising it up
Fire on the track, numero one, ah ha
Uh, let's sum it up, by summing, they're culling, they cum on their girls
I'm running a muck, if you're dumb enough go ahead and say so
I'm a track murderer, I'll leave you day done
No way I'm weaving, leaves it disbelieving
It keeps their footing uneven
I see 'em see went up for my heaving, that's life, son
Win your full tracks like Tyson
Nah, f**k summing it up, this is priceless
This shi* could straighten an icehead
Don't make quite sparks flips, I mean it's that wild, man
It belongs in the X-Files, man
And I'm hot like Thailand, jaws like Bison
Yeah, and if I buy Stan Lee Mike Tyson's right fist
And you're dead and I'm done, it was a cinch for me
Sensible J and Dutch, yeah they did the beat
I guess we did it again, I guess we killed it again
