(very old!!) Move (Nuke it)
First Recorded ICR Collab'
I like to think of myself as Uk Urban with a difference...
...bringing Traditional American Hip Hop aspects to a UK scene with my own personal twist
Well, my stage name's D-Matic... I'm part of a registered company called ICR (Illest Collaboration Record) with my partner Tonka
Story behind the song
Sickness, lyrically of course ... heh
Lyrics
Verse 2: D-Matic
Dearly departed, you said sh** that you wishin~you~not said
Icr are so ill we make a killin havin listeners drop dead
I step to the office complex an drop this harmless loch-ness
Mon? but I don?t stir a track without my accomplice on
An this accomplishment is a testament to my testosterone
But my teste-clay got me three arrests today, so I?m best at home
Alone, like Macualy Culkin, but I don?t get strange love man
Like M J poorly sculkin around wettin his glove hands
I?m prepping these traps, f*** it the veteran?s back
You expectin a track, so you get the illest cos I?m set in my tracks
There?s no chancing of de-railin, It?s advanced what we~mailin
I?m stampin Mc?s posts, an always deliver, no chance of me~failin
I?m sailin the seven sea?s with bad sins
Notice I switch sh** around that?s how my flow?s cold like alaskan?s
I?m fast in the track an first one to beat
I have a lasting rap rhythm that?s put a curse on the street
Now ?Move your body, move move your body?
Sample a tracks catch phrase like I was Kanye
Breaking grooves like snapping bars in the form of a charming suitor
Makin moves up on the spot like composing the karma sutra
Verse 4: D-Matic
Vent ma rage as the impendin nuclear winter enters
But I centre me skills on preachin like a hip hop mentor
If anybody says anything about any one my pen?ll reload
An then I?ll explode, encrypt my sh** on par with the Da vinci code
An I don?t have flo, this Mc?s got a f*** in current so who?ll harm me
When my lyric?s got the force and torrent of a tsunami
You an who?s army, I?m sick enough to stab a kid
Armed to the teeth with predicates, verbs an adjectives
Wielding words as weapons, the heated mic leaves a hot hand
Critcs say we?re heavy but we don?t lead a rock band
An I will not stand for unplanned Pre~nupt?s as such
You?ll know it?s love when your forehead an these nuts?ll touch
But please handle my baggage with care, there?s fragile contents
The best sh** you spat from those pussy lips was vaginal droplets
So take a look at the site, you see us an guess who?s nice
Whilst I?m plottin the co-ordinates so sh** -ingbourne gets nuked twice
