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100% Artist: Blade (Mink, Grazhoppa on the dex) Label: 691 Influential Year: 1993 Album: The Lion Goes From Strength To Strength Cat #: Blade 1207 |
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13th April 2004 Transcribed by: Flat 4 Contact: flat4@ukhh.com Artist Discography |
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Blade: I'm givin' 'em a hundred percent This is what I recommend to the end Friend or foe, let 'em know, I gotta disconnect ya Then I getcha Don't ever hand me the bouquet I'm comin' out straight from the UK We got to climb the mountain Cross the ocean, I got the notion Tell your friends we need crazy promotion Precaution - baby lotion Use it, music, kill the fire Damn liar, I'm a live wire You don't believe then ask my engineer No fear, yeah we're goin' clear Time taker, one for the breaker Step off you moderfuckin' faker Bust it, turn off the heater Quick like a cheetah, I'm the meat eater - Peter Pan, man, can, plan, scan, van and Marzipan Huh...... A M P E X 4 5 6....... get a good mix God damn - ham in a cat Baseball bat, remember where you're at Nigel (what) stop smokin' (leave me alone) well fine You're fuckin' up your own life not mine Nutcracker, step backer Knowledge packer ,your mother's a face smacker Where the finiminum do we get off at I don't know but I need a break So I'm a just sit back and relax.... Back to basics, it's a takeover Power generator, government hater I'm ready, steady, deadly, power cut Move your butt Got to say hello to my mother, my sister, my brother This is for my father Quarter to five and I paid another debt Get, set, go, yo God damn it, my belly's in pain I'm goin' insane, Max play it again God damn it, my belly's in pain I'm goin' insane, Max play it again God damn it, my belly's in pain I'm goin' insane, Max play it Don't give me no grief Back in the days I was just a petty thief Part-timer, dish-washer Dole collector, roach crusher What a fucked up world we're livin' in Mice runnin' around on my carpet Gate crashin', I got a passion For music not for fashion Read a magazine (the police say they're investigatin' the case) They never thought that I could have it like this Showin' 'em a fist, mc in the mist They get dismissed Drink a moderflippin' beer and get pissed I don't understand exactly what you're talkin' about but I got the feelin' strong The power's comin' straight from my bracelet on and on And on and on and I'm gone.... Sike I'm back, never the slack, and never pack The weapon and never the one that's half-steppin' Some they think that I'm crazy Never lazy, whoops a daisy I'm the eagle, you're the little bird That I'm prayin' on - spread the word Tell 'em each, tell 'em all, tell 'em each, tell 'em all This is what it's like when I make a call.... Haaaarrrrr. (12th Oct. 1992) |
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