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Its UK Hip-Hop but not as you know it...
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,863
Peak in subgenre #3,114
Author
Mink-C/Origin
Rights
Mink-C
Uploaded
November 01, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Tearing bitches up like the yorkshire ripper
have you lookin out the bodybag through the zipper
Fuck digital radio and MP3
I'm strictly cassettes and AM frequency
two bands in my car crackling away
stereo dope held in by gaffer tape
my mum said "Lionel - stop killing bitches"
"You're too damn viscious and you gotta do the dishes"
i'm the bitch executioner, I ain't no fool
like the driver of the big fucking truck in duel
let ya bitch out ya sight, i'll stalk and snatch her
You're like Bob Dole, where I'm like Maggie Thatcher
or Churchill, I don't fight I kill at will
I deal in Pounds not Euros or dollar bills
thats right i'm british but i'm not european
chilling with my homeboy the hip hop P.M
The PRIME MINKSTER, 6 feet 4 - a man mountain
like a buddist mantra, my name ya chantin
Like John Wayne Gacy, you're scared to face me
Improvrovise shit like my names Count Basie
But I'm not a freestyler, fuck that caper
all my rhymes are first written down on paper
Fuck computers, years ago I used to wreck
and rock my rhymes on a mono tape deck
if i was american wouldn't waste no time
i'll don my trenchcoat and fuckin shoot up columbine
take out these teenage suckers like trash
I'm the man in black, but i ain't Johnny Cash
so dash to your stash, meaning guns not hash
don't be rash, cos me and the Lionel'll kick ya ass
I'm the latest blockbuster while you're played like M*A*S*H
Kinda like Tom Selleck, without the tash
Call us the Rap Royals, Pop MCs like Boils
Like Henry the Eighth Boiling Rappers in Oil
We're the Mink-C and Lionel motherfuckin Beee!
Attacking like a pedophile teacher in a nursery
Friends call me Lionel, you can call me Mr Beeee!
Not libya but, I slay suckers like Gadaffi
Crash your crew like Flight 175
You can look for survivors, but no-ones alive
But this ain't 9-11, its a new world order
making tracks sicker than a sex offender with a camcorder!
I'm a rabid lion eating the zoo-keeper
while ya Like a cot death baby facing the reaper
I'm grinning in my hideaway like Saddam
While Bush turns Iraq into a new Vietnam
Like the son of sam, Listen to my dog
Taking out suckers like popping couples in the fog
Like a pair of witchfinders, stalk our prey like Rapists
Scour the world for Idolitors and Papists
We the BG's baby but we ain't the brothers gibb
Mink cuts em, I hang the fuckers up on the gib
Large like Godzilla, not wack like Ben Stiller
Dump bitches in the water like the Green River Killer
Not Gary Ridgeway, more like Freddy Kruger
or an SS Comandant comin at ya with a Luger
I'm Like Noah, rappers come two by two
Climb about my fucking ship, sail off like the QE2
You dumb motherfuckers, ya acting merry
I'll smash into the harbour like the Staten Island Ferry
Our rhymes are blazing, you gotta admire
we dropped a hot track and started off the cali fires
Arnie rang us up, begs us not to drop our LP
This ain't terminator 3! don't fuck with the Mink-C!
ya dad was in the SS, now ya in the mix
This is the black gestapo bitch not 1946
Don't analyse my rhymes I'm not a analyst
taste my welsh fist! And Analyse This!
Call us the Rap Royals, Pop MCs like Boils
Like Henry the Eighth Boiling Rappers in Oil
We're the Mink-C and Lionel motherfuckin Beee!
Attacking like a pedophile teacher in a nursery
Together forever we're the black gestapo
grab a wack rhymer, eat em up like a taco
Not jacko but wacko, smack wack ho's with crap flows
do shows and land blows, kickin holes in the Bose
Everybody knows the Black Gestapo's come to get down
Increase the fucking death toll in your home town
Leave your drawers brown, a snuff movie you'll star in
Terrorise motherfuckers like Osama Bin Laden!
