infallible - situation critical lyrics
[verse 1: infallible]
i’m sick of mcs that freeze and have a rhyming disease
you’re like [?] spitting only [?]
so listen to me, i know what you’re destined to be
if you’re messing with me, i’ll leave your corpse dead in the sea
seeing critics want addition but they never wish for it
speaking [sh-t] behind my back and, even then, they whisper it
we’re talking sh-t without proof, you lose another tooth
the honest truth, in the booth, i hit harder than costure zoo
these geeks on the internet scheme
[?] infinite, tell them to get f-cked then hunt their modem internet
the joke’s on you, wailing like your opinion was relevant
my d-mn meaning is adamant, you’re just cynical and arrogant
i’m f-ckin’ annoyed with toys talking sh-t
behind backs, so you void like promises delivered by steve [?]
i’ve got the time for cyclops [?]
[?] the moment this rhyme stops, i’ll have you with my [?]
[chorus]
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
[interlude: hunter]
that [?] was good man
[verse 2: hunter]
c-nts sick of it, bustin’ sh-t, about to stick
on some critics, i’m gonna catch a fl!ck with your missus
whisper sweet [?] and disses in the ear
while i f-cked you up, drinkin’ all of your beer
i heard you’re queer, not that there’s anything wrong with that
but you hang around peran and charge two bucks for [?]
you dirty rat, you’re just a p-ssy cat on [?]
with trials’ styles, truly unique
infallible (what?) i was just saying that i’m infallible
i don’t bail at any game that i play
it’s a game to me ’cause i came to mel’ to see the big lights
get down and dirty like pig fights
reignite to [?] any c-nt who wants to battle
me or [?] from the townist in fremantle
wood on your saddle, go f-ck yours
’cause i’m hunter and i stay this co-rs-
situation critical
[chorus]
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
[verse 3: 360]
i smack cats while leavin’ their tracks blind
they act phat when they just spittin’ some wack lines
i jam-pack some anthrax makin’ a van slide
if you act kind, i’ll leave you with a flat line
i make lyrics to break spirits and take minutes
out of their lives, sayin’ how much i hate critics
talkin’ in the newspapers, tryin’ to steer [?]
their b-llsacks about the size of my earlobes
kiss my -rs-, suck my d-ck!
stick your d-ck in a toilet because you’re f-cking sh-t
look at these lame c-ckheads, these bl–dy name droppers
and they’re just lame honest, i’m breakin’ their frame on it
and if you step to me, you step to your idol
my lyrics state the [?] like celebrity t-tles
showin’ you cats, i’ve got the master, see
name yourself one-eighty, you’re only half of me
[chorus]
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
this the situation critical, the media subliminal
they pack the sh-t before it gets physical
[verse 4: versa]
to get ahead of this scene, you’re riding d-cks like a saddle
these critics accuse me of using pre-writtens in battles
but they can’t handle when i dispose the flows that are pitiful
with lyrics full of words that rhyme of an artist ain’t sh-tted on
knock ’em down like skittles if they refuse to back down
dissing established artists when you haven’t got a track down
a lot of people these days are writing the same dummies
think you’re an mc because you’ve seen 8 mile?
all right, because i’m about expressing myself
if you’re expecting the well, then here’s my confession of doubt
neglecting the crowd, wack even if you doping sh-t
these media critics only give us props when it’s appropriate
otherwise, it’s lame to be teaching kids about violence
aerosol artists using krylon to [?] graffiti tyrants
after you’re finished distinguishing, the crew has been diminished
i suggest you keep your distance ’cause i’m finished with these critics
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