Tony D (Poisonous Poets) - Webham lyrics

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Tony D (Poisonous Poets) - Webham lyrics

Back with a bag of banter Yet another cla**ic stanza Scribble verses, write hooks like Abu Hamza. Mad man I man handle grammar The MC slash lazy ba*tard slash battle rapper Cashew nuts and a can of Fanta Couple grams of ganja And three ho's like a happy Santa Magic happens like abra kadabra When son spit raps I'm one sick cat, like fanny cancer Luger larynx, I reached 2012 blazing Leaving a trail of gun smoke and empty shell casings Hell raising, I'm at heavens door Angels waving white flags spelling 'I surrender' in semaphore. Beyond co*ky, not even God stop me Spitting something wicked in the air like John Coffey Flow darker than strong coffee, what more do you want from me? Alchemy rap, transform haters to nob jockeys Recognise, they switch like Geminis I spit live televised and words just roll out like kids on pedal bikes Duracell energise, red bull forever fly, man amongst men, am I Just a carbon based half-cast basket case Mask that's made up of mum's emotions on my father's face Bars for days, I'll scribble till the parker breaks I'm boasting. I showboat at a masquerade Body rappers, make um pa** away Pastor prays over caskets made for where the carca** of the artist lay Duppy guys, how the f** could anyone survive? Words are weapons and my native tongue's guns and knives What you wanna try? You aren't me, f** your life You aren't T like your uncle's wife Cause I'm one of a f**ing kind, supreme lyricist I do me it's limitless and unique as finger prints The one and only Uncle Tony Move with the force of an unholy Obi Wan Kenobi The half caste nager, bars are major I'm high skywalker, my Pa's Darth Vader I am the future. I'm half past later It's Tony, nah skin teet rasclart danger Dope as a pound of puff, dope as a powder buzz Pen in hand, I blackout like a power cut PEAAAAAACE