Total Package (Bad Dreams 2009)

Текст песни Swollen Members feat Planet Asia, Dj Revolution - Total Package (Bad Dreams 2009)

About to drill ya with the killer combo
King Kong, Godzilla and Rambo, Markle, Arthur
Ain't no bitch I'm down to die for
Rifle in your mouth
Peace to Poke on a fourteen year bid for jackin' mad kids
Respect all my gangsters doin' bad shit
And that's it, Mad Child is nitroglycerin and acid
Warlock, focus on witchcraft, you're listenin' to classics
Plastic explosives, forceful courses of action
Internationally we ration out portions of passion
Insane, 'cause mental game like rock cocaine to brain
Hard to kick habit when addict, Leatherface
The Devil spits silver saliva
Trans-Canada highway robbery drunk getaway driver
This here's a bad combination
Like Mad Child with an AK-47, a bottle of Jack and a home invasion
Mickey Knox, laughin' as you're strapped to the mattress
With a can of gasoline and pack of matches for the total package

"Total Package"

Break out your tape recorders, make sure you document this
Apocalypse, infinitely Jason be stylin' with awkwardness
Unorthodox knock shit, Neon Crush nasties
Just advance me plus turn up the beat and pass me the blunt
Aiyo I'm here to set it on you cats from the moment I entered
I'm holdin' the center on the adventure performin' the scripture
A Mad Child prevailin' like a swollen member
So remember me, as obese, elite intelligence
With diplomatic immunity, a trained killer that's trained to kill ya
I make the fronter's have bad dreams
Like a mad scene from a hardcore thriller
Throwin' fits in your sleep, we got heat
A mission complete, is when the record sound crisp in the jeep
Some say I think ill, and tranquilize rappers like E pills
And ink deals and rap underground where the street feel
Blast me, but the fact is you don't know the half
Closin' the caskets on your sound and
Takin' over with the total package

"Total Package"

Bolted and welded, I know that you felt it
Scrap God, Iron Arm, swingin' hectic
Imperial metric, superior complex
We make seriously powerful records
Battleaxe Vengeance, attendance grows at every show
Doin' songs with Planet Asia, smashin' stereos
High fidelity, pride in my energy
It's three the hard way, Queens and Bombay
My regional army throws explosive parties
We rose in the hierarchy, hoes in the fire escape
Worldwide, connected by hands that wave
Double edged, sharp
Take part and start the flow of the color red
Old man Prev, and Omen the Legend
Beats are produced by my brothers in Venice
Ten plus two gauge total package and razor blade

"Total Package"