Winning by Clue Lyrics
I took a break
It was only for a second
But figured I’d wait
While they catch up on the lessons
Or is it too late?
I know you started second guessing
While I got those Irons on the fire
You tend to Die Hard with a Vengeance
Other words I’m a villain, gassed you up
Then really went along and grabbed the hessian
J crane, insane but I still maintain all day that your fears my biggest weapon
Book me you get your Pennyworth
Didn’t even need to make you breakfast
Even your logo looking snakey
But I’ll run your house just like I’m Severus
I’m gonna start blocking all these squares
The game start to feel like playing Tetris
Times 10 your every single step
Why you still focused on the metrics
I know you think you got the spark
My bars be more like pyrotechnics
And while you’re shits about to start
Well they still focused on my set list
Hell
Back when I got a start
I played a show at a local bar
Bartender just pulled me aside said he gave me a shot, but it just wasn’t strong enough
He said that it wasn’t a fail, he gave me an E, asked his mate if he wanted one
I thought he was arrogant, he was like “how do you manage huh?”
Just then I started to panic but
Just blurted Out that I’m after a manager
He was like “what?” it off the cuff
I only mean that the E that I wanted was more like an E like in Entourage
He looked at his mate and said “Want a laugh?”
And said “sorry kid being honest but…”
Before he said anything, I curled my fist in a ball and proceed to pop the cunt
I guess he don’t realise I murder then wrap like I’m Dexter, in plastic
I’m running the pack so my legs hurt, I’m actually
Starting to stretch just to flex on them this just the warm up, then ready for anything
They say I’m sick get the betadine
Ready to bury my enemies, while I be looking so classic they derelict
Missing the etiquette
Lacking experience
Just check the level it’s
A new high score, I’m born, with an ice core
Well they wouldn’t let me in the front so I’m kicking down the side door
I dunno whether it’s the pride or
What
Why I won’t stop
Either Way got me driving down the halls on a ride on
Lawnmower, with the blades turned side on
Ripping up the paint and your dry walls
Out
Other words, bring down the house
I mean it
I’m no longer getting defeated, I’m overachieving
I’m laying these cards so you weep when you read em
Ain’t playing I’m holding my Queen up
So give me a reason, I just keep on winning
Like I’m Charlie sheening
It’s seeming like millions of you
We ain’t even
A page near the same so you best keep on reading then
It was only for a second
But figured I’d wait
While they catch up on the lessons
Or is it too late?
I know you started second guessing
While I got those Irons on the fire
You tend to Die Hard with a Vengeance
Other words I’m a villain, gassed you up
Then really went along and grabbed the hessian
J crane, insane but I still maintain all day that your fears my biggest weapon
Book me you get your Pennyworth
Didn’t even need to make you breakfast
Even your logo looking snakey
But I’ll run your house just like I’m Severus
I’m gonna start blocking all these squares
The game start to feel like playing Tetris
Times 10 your every single step
Why you still focused on the metrics
I know you think you got the spark
My bars be more like pyrotechnics
And while you’re shits about to start
Well they still focused on my set list
Hell
Back when I got a start
I played a show at a local bar
Bartender just pulled me aside said he gave me a shot, but it just wasn’t strong enough
He said that it wasn’t a fail, he gave me an E, asked his mate if he wanted one
I thought he was arrogant, he was like “how do you manage huh?”
Just then I started to panic but
Just blurted Out that I’m after a manager
He was like “what?” it off the cuff
I only mean that the E that I wanted was more like an E like in Entourage
He looked at his mate and said “Want a laugh?”
And said “sorry kid being honest but…”
Before he said anything, I curled my fist in a ball and proceed to pop the cunt
I guess he don’t realise I murder then wrap like I’m Dexter, in plastic
I’m running the pack so my legs hurt, I’m actually
Starting to stretch just to flex on them this just the warm up, then ready for anything
They say I’m sick get the betadine
Ready to bury my enemies, while I be looking so classic they derelict
Missing the etiquette
Lacking experience
Just check the level it’s
A new high score, I’m born, with an ice core
Well they wouldn’t let me in the front so I’m kicking down the side door
I dunno whether it’s the pride or
What
Why I won’t stop
Either Way got me driving down the halls on a ride on
Lawnmower, with the blades turned side on
Ripping up the paint and your dry walls
Out
Other words, bring down the house
I mean it
I’m no longer getting defeated, I’m overachieving
I’m laying these cards so you weep when you read em
Ain’t playing I’m holding my Queen up
So give me a reason, I just keep on winning
Like I’m Charlie sheening
It’s seeming like millions of you
We ain’t even
A page near the same so you best keep on reading then