4000 Watts lyrics

[Intro:]
Yeah
Mayday, mayday
All rappers to run away
All rappers to run for cover
Who do we have on this beat?
EMM.. Nicko... K9
All motherf*cken' rappers to run away
It's about to begin
I hope you dead
No like seriously

Mayday mayday

EMM:
[Verse 1]

My verse is like having a shuffle next to yo grave u digging it
Im like a hot slap to the face like it or not, you feeling it
I got de beat screamin' for help 'cause when i gt on the mic Im killing it
Im like busted surage pipe of faeces I know full of sh*t
Hard punchlines and metaphors yeah i know Im full of it
Hard to core we don't sell girl clothing but the style is too legit
I wrote this from a confession booth to make sure i spit the truth
I got crazy skills I should rap in a mental institute n*ggas block they nose when I come around 'cause I got a stinking attitude
I got a twisted mind i make a vinal skretch on a tape deck
Im killing all dese countafit rappers quick with their fake raps
My brain is racing fast on full speed it should be having a break pad
Feels like my ass was set on fire i keep dropping hot sh*t
Verbal massacra on the way I show no love and you can't stop this
My punchlines break jaws, crack skulls an scrars r permanent
My rhymes are always right 'cause i never wrote a script with a left hand
Take a chair wit the rest of them under-sit cos u can't understand
EMM, K9, Nicko we keep doing what they can't
If they claim to be macnifen-cent f*ck it we magnife-rand
I don't need a ruler or instrument to set the record straight
Im so hard headed u would think my skull has a metal plate
Cut out your musical tounge out cos u n*ggas don't have a taste
Turn on my verbal engine let me accelerate
Nicko:
[Verse 2]

I'm hazadas, I spit lyrics that causes physical damage
I portuge n*ggas standing in my way
I rap this lyrics explosively
I'm going like BOOM!
I've got a gymnatic disorder
My chromosomes are Hip Hop
You can say I'm sick
Yeah, I don't fear you, you're just you
I'm play chess with n*ggas, yes, I check-maid
Two middle fingers up, I f*ck you “at the same damn time”
I never stop rappin n*ggas, whenever, wherever
I mean it's Nicko, the natural disaster
Yeah, I kill n*ggas and pack them in a mega-blocks way
I don't know what's poppin with n*ggas
They juss can't get to another level
I'm killin them and go to another one
Yeah, I give frustrations to n*ggas
n*ggas with opinions juss' can't hold me
I going like VOOM!
Please don't try and stop me, I'm accelerating
Yeah it's Nicko, I'm a dog, I bite you with my K9

K9:
[Verse 3]
K9 on this track, I'm busy drawing punchlines
I got another watch, so I'll see you next time
f*ckin' with me is like steppin in a lion's pride
Okay we all know that my di*k is longer than an hour
You n*ggas washed up, laundry powder
I crush your all white swagger into white powder
Flow is sick, it can kill a f*cken nurse
You girl has a blackberry, but she ain't even got some curves
Mess with me then I see you in an I.C.U
Ke flowa blind ntwan, no love at 1st sight
You n*ggas think you fly, well you just
Kites
K9 son, I'm soap in your f*cken eyes
b*tch I'm an African, but lang Kenya
Attention is a b*tch, and I gotta pay her
I don't listen to House, that's why I camp outside
n*gga you dead like Oscar's girl on valentine

[Outro]
Yeah
Mayday Mayday
I told these rappers to run for cover
If you didn't
Rest in Peace to you!