Anarchy by El Sancho (ontario) Lyrics
(Verse 1)
You're roaming on dangerous grounds - tread light
It's a wild world over here, get your head right
I had settled on down but I couldn't stay centered
So I'm swinging for your dome like Sugar Ray Leonard
The bungalow burglar, running off with your furniture
Make the hotstepper holler "here comes the murderer"
King Turd - crown me, motherfucker, I'm the shiznit
Raising the bar and putting suckers out of business
Just some other victims of indecent еxposure
I spit radiation, slowly weaken your soldiеrs
Stick to celebrating till the weekend is over
Kick it Old School and try to KEEP MY COMPOSURE!!!
You probably lose all your cool in the locker room
I'm about to kill the volume of that talkin' soon
Doing what I wanna do, plus what I got to do
Do your worst against me cause your best move is not the move
(Chorus - x2)
This is anarchy, ain't nobody safe
A twisted fantasy you can't seem to escape
Down to demonstrate, anytime, any place
Who can do it like this? Don't worry, I'll wait
(Verse 2)
Lyrically I'm like a cyclone spinnin'
Hallucinating, realizing psycho visions
Fighting for my freedom, fighting suicidal tendencies
An entity renowned all around, you might remember me
Living with the brake lines cut when I accelerate
Cops try to block my progress but I tell 'em "Wait!"
There's a reasonable explanation for this
My stunt double set me up when I was taking a piss
Look out - say your prayers like I'm about to Kamehameha
When it's all said & done you'll hate the game and hate the player
Rappers try to lean on me like they was Major Lazer
I could've swore these nuts were their favorite flavor
It may explain the way they weigh upon me like a burden
Cause I make a Level 8 quake feel like a slight disturbance
You came close but no victory cigar
Hold on, it's about to get officially bizarre
(Chorus - x2)
(Verse 3)
Yo, I got this sealed like cellophane
Rap gladiator, are you motherfuckers entertained
Between now and forever I will never change
Mixing margaritas up when like gives me lemonade
Generate a buzz like a beehive, stretching from the
West end to the east side, and no one gets a free ride
Each night I tend to come alive with the streetlights
But I keep hyped like I was turning down the peace pipe
On the mic I never been afraid of what to say
Make the crowd go wild for the flavor I display
Still amazingly I stay unable to behave
And I'll carry on this way from the cradle to the grave
Only stopping just a little short of sanity
Here's a front-row seat to anarchy, bring the whole family
Sancho is the beast that never stops strikin'
Frightenin', faded from a fifth of white lightning
(Chorus - x2)
You're roaming on dangerous grounds - tread light
It's a wild world over here, get your head right
I had settled on down but I couldn't stay centered
So I'm swinging for your dome like Sugar Ray Leonard
The bungalow burglar, running off with your furniture
Make the hotstepper holler "here comes the murderer"
King Turd - crown me, motherfucker, I'm the shiznit
Raising the bar and putting suckers out of business
Just some other victims of indecent еxposure
I spit radiation, slowly weaken your soldiеrs
Stick to celebrating till the weekend is over
Kick it Old School and try to KEEP MY COMPOSURE!!!
You probably lose all your cool in the locker room
I'm about to kill the volume of that talkin' soon
Doing what I wanna do, plus what I got to do
Do your worst against me cause your best move is not the move
(Chorus - x2)
This is anarchy, ain't nobody safe
A twisted fantasy you can't seem to escape
Down to demonstrate, anytime, any place
Who can do it like this? Don't worry, I'll wait
(Verse 2)
Lyrically I'm like a cyclone spinnin'
Hallucinating, realizing psycho visions
Fighting for my freedom, fighting suicidal tendencies
An entity renowned all around, you might remember me
Living with the brake lines cut when I accelerate
Cops try to block my progress but I tell 'em "Wait!"
There's a reasonable explanation for this
My stunt double set me up when I was taking a piss
Look out - say your prayers like I'm about to Kamehameha
When it's all said & done you'll hate the game and hate the player
Rappers try to lean on me like they was Major Lazer
I could've swore these nuts were their favorite flavor
It may explain the way they weigh upon me like a burden
Cause I make a Level 8 quake feel like a slight disturbance
You came close but no victory cigar
Hold on, it's about to get officially bizarre
(Chorus - x2)
(Verse 3)
Yo, I got this sealed like cellophane
Rap gladiator, are you motherfuckers entertained
Between now and forever I will never change
Mixing margaritas up when like gives me lemonade
Generate a buzz like a beehive, stretching from the
West end to the east side, and no one gets a free ride
Each night I tend to come alive with the streetlights
But I keep hyped like I was turning down the peace pipe
On the mic I never been afraid of what to say
Make the crowd go wild for the flavor I display
Still amazingly I stay unable to behave
And I'll carry on this way from the cradle to the grave
Only stopping just a little short of sanity
Here's a front-row seat to anarchy, bring the whole family
Sancho is the beast that never stops strikin'
Frightenin', faded from a fifth of white lightning
(Chorus - x2)