Madenka, 17 year old amateur Emcee and Lyricist.
Song Info
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#151,328 today
Peak #875
#5,720 in subgenre
Peak #28
Author
Madenka
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Madenka
Uploaded
May 27, 2004
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MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
A challenge fueled by malicious distaste of punk music and punks in general.
Lyrics
Bill Lumberg from Office Space (Intro):
Yeah Hi, It's Bill Lum..(click) Yea.. It's (click) Yeah Hi, it's Bill Lumber..(click) Yeah, it's me again, ahhh I was away from my desk for a minute just checkin' in, case you called while I was gone (Ringing)
Madenka (Material):
There aint a soul seein' the trueness of this one bein',
how could Project Bad write a single song with some meanin',
You cum eatin' dumb motherfucks couldn't imagine,
as ill as my skill is I use to kill ya's in samurai fashion,
Rap is a passion, rappers are askin' "Why try to bust?"
brain storms explosive as soon as I spit, my mind errupts,
but mine is tough, I keep on track until my time is up,
Vorn 'n JR try to outdo me which kind of fucked,
I'm not one to whine and cuss, Madenka's bro's are glad,
I don't flow as bad as that punk bitch band, Project Bad,
you know it's mad, the fact that you fags started this,
it aint hard to diss some kid who sing some retarded shit,
so as far as these bars I spit, it's random who's arse I kick,
one of the illest half Asians and they say SARS was sick,
(Scratch break)
I give race cards the flip, can't you for once be serious?
"But Racism is funny!" What a fucking idiot,
can't believe I'm hearin' this, you punks must be kiddin' me,
I'm carvin' hearts in half until ya blood is hittin' me,
try and spit at me and I'll just fuckin' laugh at ya,
it's like the chainsaw massacre (Chainsaw Sound) comin' after ya,
gore spillin' from more killins, I was born villainous,
the illest is strikin' so fast and hard that my claw's feelin' it,
Hitchcock hip hop horror still in it, Madenka for life,
I'm like the Grim Reaper the way I carry a scythe,
half your lyrics are perhaps too weak to mention,
you're so boring that Vorn wore a dress to seek attention, (say what?)
just to keep you guessin' about what the fuck's between us,
You couldn't help shootin' ya mouth off after Zena's,
like a vampiric lyricist spittin' heart splittin' genius
like Vorny's a little cocky like a chicken penis,
My heart and soul go hand in hand, no one can touch us
cause my level of skill is too high mother fuckers,
get ruptured as soon as you face the toughest, M-A-D,
they think they could win but then they see I'm the enemy,
I never make a bad project you oughta know it,
dark side, you wanna show it but you're all scotophobic,
(break)
It's no illusion, of course you suck,
you're just lucky that my throat is as sore as fuck,
Madenka (outro):
That's all I go to say, Bring that Rage Against the Machine Bullshit... A band who's singer cross dresses... I didn't have to do anything to prove to listeners how queer you dudes are...
Out...
