matt zero - blanco's rap lyrics
it takes me back to when i was growing up rapping
the new face of rap, don’t you know what’s happening?
matteus blanco, remember the name
matteus blanco, the boss at the end of the game
tell everyone about me until my ears are burning
for years, i’ve been learning to hear the words in
a 4/4 time signature. until my signature’s on a record contract
but i won’t kiss b-tt to get the contacts
this ain’t a song, it’s a warning. overnight celebrity
i’m taking over in the morning
remember the golden days of rap? well, they’re back
thanks to one man who goes by the name of matt
i punch big ben in the face. i hit the big time with this rhyme
ever since i could sense i was a man with rare flow
and spaniards call me “el gran rapero”. “the great rapper”
i’ll end up in updown, you’ll just end up down so duck down
‘coz i’m shooting for the stars. at least i’ll hit the moon
you ain’t even shooting for the ceiling in your bedroom
you’re an owl. you twit-ta-woo the ugly ones ‘coz that’s
all you can get and i thought you could respect me?!
well i don’t even need yours. there’s a lot of
rotten potatoes in the game, i’m breaking the mould
it was taking it’s toll on me. it’s brand new. it’s not the same old
the beat has got a hold of me. the older me
came to me in a dream and told me to keep going
there’s a big future ahead of me. there better be. i better see
it improving instead of me be in a job, just over broke
i’m being hip-hop. just so you know i wrote
68 bars here. it was almost a 69’er but i
finished too early. i’m like dr who, dr zuess
and dr dolittle all in one, talking to animals i’ve come
to talk to the fans of music. what do i stand to lose if
i stick to this and commit to this? nothing
i’ll stay in a haunted house and walk about
and wait for the ghosts until they all come out
of the woodwork and freak the h-ll out of ‘em
with such a good verse in 3 minutes
this song is longer than i’m on the john for
reading t. harv eker. see, i can’t get a
word in edgeways when matteus blanco
is acting as james franko except rapping for a 127 hours
i can’t even go to the toilet without thinking of a rhyme
that’s why i keep a pen in my trousers
i love rap music. i won’t quit. the only thing i’ve given up is
smoking. there were so many things to live up to when i
wrote this. i’m like a waterfall. i’m making a scene when i drop
i’m like a kettle. i’m making a t and it’s hot
i’m talking about the drink but something’s brewing
my name is out there. all my dreams are coming true and
i can sense it building and i ain’t trying to find something
that ain’t there like yvette fielding. it’s the warriors’ way
i’m weilding a shield and a sword and i
will get a deal and tour, i’ll bet my life on it. music
i confide in it, but i’m finding it a sign as if
you’re watching me. what time is it? it’s my time
it’s got to be. why am i like socrates, speaking of
philosophy and exposing error?
i won’t drink your hemlock, i’m a go-getter
music is alive so i’m gonna go and get her
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