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Hacktivist
Hacktivist
Performer
James Hewitt
James Hewitt
Electric Guitar
Jermaine Hurley
Jermaine Hurley
Lead Vocals
Joshua Gurner
Joshua Gurner
Bass Guitar
Richard Hawking
Richard Hawking
Drums
Jot Maxi Mcnamee
Jot Maxi Mcnamee
Lead Vocals
Tyronne Hill
Tyronne Hill
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Hewitt
James Hewitt
Songwriter
Jermaine Hurley
Jermaine Hurley
Songwriter
Joshua Gurner
Joshua Gurner
Songwriter
Richard Hawking
Richard Hawking
Songwriter
Jot Maxi Mcnamee
Jot Maxi Mcnamee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Hewitt
James Hewitt
Producer
Justin Hill
Justin Hill
Producer

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Stick to rapping see it all before it happens As they gas all I see is hieroglyphic patterns Just know my shoulders are too broad for collapsing I'm still on my journey, I've just been stuck in traffic Some fucking pagans tried to stop Us, yeah, that's cool now we blank 'em What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, so for that I can thank 'em I play this game like a champion, nah J isn't ramping My lyrics paint a picture Milton Keynes out here tagging We went away for a bit, but then the come back was savage The way we handle biz most pricks couldn't manage Alarm bells ringing and we don't even panic It's magic, how I make a critic just vanish A massacre I come away with scratches and bruises I've got an armoured core, These pussies they could never get through it That's why we never feel threatened We put our all into music so take note You could disarm the alarm Or break down that wall But you can't harm us at all We got an armoured core Disarm the alarm Or climb over the wall You can't harm us at all We got an armoured core I could be blasting other bastards back with a faster track But I'll attack, switching up the speed till I've mastered that After that I'll target certain areas of every scene Letting swag emcees know I don't rate their laughable track Half the prophet of a new age, half a prat Half a pride lion's rage, half a little cat A paranoid mess with a lot on my chest But I stay bloody deep and dark, a shark attack Everywhere we play, they ask us back Even when I think I acted up I'm just proud of my Iron Man heart, gassed up Nuked up in the gut, that's what the power of the truth does Keepin' it humble even if I blew up I ain't tryna be the king of anything Adamantium frame, you could never break through cous' You could disarm the alarm Or break down that wall But you can't harm us at all We got an armoured core Disarm the alarm Or climb over the wall You can't harm us at all We got an armoured core I'm coming back and I'm blasting through all your stereos There he goes, giving no fucks and just cussing at parents, bro Savage compare to me many though that's just isn't necessary though Here's a fucking heavy dose of why you never don't Sharp as fuck with this shit man you know I sever throats Half of you suck in this bitch and you know I never gloat But what's the point of positions and spitting no truth in the booth For some dudes in the suit when the root of your loot is dead approach You could disarm the alarm Or break down that wall But you can't harm us at all We got an armoured core Disarm the alarm Or climb over the wall You can't harm us at all We got an armoured core You could disarm the alarm Or break down that wall But you can't harm us at all We got an armoured core No attack has ever floored us before (before) Not with this armoured core (core) Armoured core
Writer(s): James Hewitt, Jermaine Hurley, Richard Frederick Hawking, Joshua Maxwell Gurner, Jot Maxi Mcnamee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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