Attack by Foul Mouth Lyrics

Verse 1

Fresh out the gate, I penetrate all you feeble-minded fakes

You Best sit down so you can keep up with the pace

I'm on a mission, to keep these lyrics rippin

Like two 12 gauge pumps made from Smith and Wesson

Hey everbody class is in session, for all you wanna be alphabetical magicians

Here's your lesson, keep your rhymes progression

Until your words come out fowl, slam them into conquisition

MC's bow down in submission fearing the FoulMouths word play becoming legend

I'm not saying I'm the best in this congression, but I assure you, it hits harder than a recession

I know through this ryhme you can feel my aggression
I'm the beast roaming around waiting for competition

So pull your pin and pad out now get something written

But be forewarned when I come with my deliverance

 

Verse 2

I spit these raps making another chapter in my story

Taken glory, like my favorite rappers did before me

I pick and choose from my grammatical category

Making words combine together like articulated lorry

Now that I got your attention you should start to worry

I'm itching for the day you cross in my territory

Talking about, everything is all hunky dory

Bitch get slapped around in my rap laboratory
Lyrical acrobatic on the mic

With more words in one rap than you can do in a night

Now

FoulMouth why is it we can never understand you

Because my rhymes is what you elavate and advance too

Should I challenge all these rappers? (HAHA)

DARE ME

Who's ready, I keep these lyrics steady

Causeing more nightmares worst than my man Freddie

But this ain't Elm Street, word brainiac on beat

Killen these weak ass rapper Layin em 6 feet

See its funny to me on here ppl don't give props

But want you to vote on theirs so they get to the top
Well guess what, any verse you come up with just won't last

So dash to your pad and write something fast

Because these weak ass lyricists are gonna die out like fads