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bambino & mc horseplay - activate lyrics

verse 1 (bambino)

it’s about that time to activate
i got no time to procrastinate
i’ll spit my sh-t, and keep it at a faster rate
i spit too hot, so all my rhymes evaporate
i’ve been sent to aggravate
your anger i exasperate
toy with your emotions
until i destroy your devotion
to your rap promotion
you finally got the notion
you’re not as good as us, so you don’t botha
cause when they hear my flow they know its hotta then nevada
inside of a sauna chewing on shawnna like a piranha
i’m mentally iller then a serial k!ller
colder then the zombies in thriller
i got range reggie miller
strange focker ben stiller
and everybody knows, when i blow
they better go and get low
and find shelter
cause i’ll start a war, helter skelter
i’m on my charlie manson
i’m a psychopath i might go back
to writing raps, despite the fact i gave up on that
but thats another story for another time
focused gonna get mine, f-ck a line
jump to the front of it
raps gonna take the brunt of it
don’t k!ll them when they give up, cause what’s the fun of it?
the sh-t they give me, i’m taking none of it
i hear a verse, i’m fascinated
cut up the song, i lacerate it
get on the beat and -ss-ssinate it
now the song’s decapitated
your interest has been captivated
now it’s time for me to deactivate it

verse 2 (bambino)

make this beat my b-tch and imma force haters to walk it
if your saying you can take me imma shut your mouth and lock it
i am bob f-cking shedd you ain’t ever gonna stop it
i’ll build myself a stage and ain’t n0body else gonna rock it
enter the rap game young better put ice on my tongue
spitting venom fire flames, torching buildings just for fun
most people think beats are the key to the game
but lyrics are what give the beat all pain
i barely know half the sh-t that i’m sayin’
and i’m not really that into gucci mane
looking to grow fond of the lights and the fame
hoping my friends will keep my tied down and the same
i won’t let myself go insane
or let success get in my brain
i’ll keep my head up out the clouds
and keep my feet right on the street
i’m speeding up quickly like i’m wearing a pair of cleats
it’s the sbr show it’ll be one h-ll of a treat
schools in session grab a pen pad of paper write this down
i’m in the same boat as shady, behind the tears of a clown
making jokes, ignoring sadness
on the mic and rockin’ madness
hop in the booth and spit some bars
starting riots, flipping cars
i’m so big i’m seeing stars
i’m out this world but i’m not from mars
best mc in the 413
and i guarantee ain’t no one like me
in the wild wild western m-ss
if your saying you don’t like it
you can kiss our gl-ss
cause this songs a toast to you, the fans not the haters
i serve so many hungry motherf-ckers that they call me the waiter
sometimes i swear this life i live is only just a dream
way to many fake people who aren’t really what they seem
feels like i got the kind of flow that’s hot as a blunt of chronic
but this beat made me to sick and i’m gonna f-ckin’ vomit!

verse 3 (mc horseplay)
i pop it i rock it i talk it but n0body see’s me though
but i’ll battle with a billion demons because i’m evil
but the angels try to stop they can not because we’re equal
the situation instigates a d-day sequel
it’s round two incase you didn’t know its what i said
listen up the story has now blown up in your head
you lost control of all your bodily functions and now you’re b-tching and twitching about this thing thats like a junction
get it? cause a cross has four sides
try an exorcism b-tch i’ll k!ll you just like christ died
ya, i’ll hang you high up on that crucifix
you’ll keep on wondering waiting and hoping this is the end of it
but it’s not, i’ll give it just one more shot
to wrap a th-rny rhyme around this beat just like religions taught
you know, it’s th-rny because i’m a pr-ck and i’m sick
but you better get it together before i take this sh-t
i’m rappin i’m spitting a random attack like a kitten
i’m saying your blows are soft it’s like you smacked me with the mittens
then i’m smitten i’m tickled pink
by the sh-t that your saying think
about how your actions affect your family while in the end of things
and now you’re there gotta figure out to climb a stair
but it doesn’t matter if you go up or down n0body cares
i’m not saying that i’m satanic no not one bit
but if satan wants to get me that’d be cool sh-t
we’d be partying rocking and k!lling mad hoes
then i’d return and k!ll the beat with the mad flow
n0body wanna listen to the sh-t i’m saying
’cause i’m out of control like an m16 my lyrics spraying

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