Slayed (Album Version) - Overseer
Written by：James Lea/Neville Holder/Robert Howes/Zak Avery
I declare war on stupidity
We're dropping beats and a lyrical fluidity
An attack with pace and ferocity
Built on bass and velocity
I'm taking you and your crew on a mission
We're cutting rhymes with digital precision
Your music's messed up old outta shape and fat
So rewind punch me in and lay it down to DAT
I declare war on the fakers
The piss takers and the sucker money makers
I reflect and elect to reject
Well what the f**k did you expect
I'm hyped and I'm psyched
And I was put here to wreck the mic so
I grab a fistful of plastic
Not the real deal
No steel but it feels fantastic
We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up the beats are backed up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy
We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up the beats are backed up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy
War on them all and all that they stand for
So step back 'cause I'm a f**king handful
Tearing up the beats that we rocked on
And if you look into my eyes I'm getting locked on
Now you see I'm stoked up
You think I'm coked up
But you know I'm fired up
Not because I'm wired up
You see we're spreading ryhmes like a virus
But I'm just playing with the rythms that reside inside us
We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up the beats are backed up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy
We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up the beats are backed up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy
We'll bring the house down
Ah ah ah ah ah
We'll bring the house down
Ah ah ah ah ah
We'll bring the house down
Ah ah ah ah ah
We'll bring the house down
We'll bring the house down
We'll bring the house down
We'll bring the house down
We'll bring the house down
