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Rattlesnake by Tracky Birthday Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2009

My kung-fu master calls me Rattlesnake
I battle fake emcees
That'll break their knees
And make 'em say "now please"
You know I'm deadly with my rocksteady helmet on
When I run my show like an olympic marathon
Tracky, whack emcee
Wanted to enter the Wu but couldn't find my key
Sprechen sie deutsch, that's just all symbolic
Because I'm a [?] decked out polka-holic
At the Oktoberfest I test the best beer
Drunken monk style, it's a mess, but I have less fear
To attack, flip competitors on their back
Exactly like in Virtua Fighter Three
In the chamber, of torture
I'm gonna fold ya, like I told ya, Motherfucka
I don't need rhymin', I have the right timing
Like Arthur Lyman, I do the birth crying myself
Suckerpunch or dragonfist, you know you'll miss me when i still exist
(HooAAA) I look pissed
And that'll be the last mistake you ever make with Rattlesnake