Be Quiet

Traumatik, I'm a major truth rhymer My spirit animal's a sabre-toothed tiger Piss me off, I'll stab you in the face with screwdrivers And this world is run by some ancient huge spiders I'm a lyricist, I ain't a shoe-shiner I be making millions, you make a few fivers I roll a zoot up, it takes up two grinders I'm travelling the world, so I be tracing through China Huh? Huh? What? Ay Why you wanna come round here, blud? Why you wanna come round here? Well, shut up you dickhead, be quiet fam Shut up, 'cause if you phone the police or the fireman (snitch) When they arrive I'll set fire to the riot van I'll burn your house down and blame it on the frying pan Do you understand? Do you need a diagram? Do you, do I really need to shank you in your diaphragm? Over and over again until you're dying Over and over and over again Don't be envious, (no) don't be jealous Come through stinking of the lemon, they can smell us Don't be envious, don't be jealous Everybody wants to buy my acapellas Don't be envious, don't be jealous My music is lifting people up like propellers Don't be envious, (nah) don't be jealous My lyrics go over all your heads like umbrellas This lunatic is super quick, I spit my lyrics and drool a bit This fugitive is lucrative, don't make me cross like crucifix I'll punch you up and bruise your ribs, I'm angry now, get used to it You grumpy cunt, you moody prick, I will leave you dead in a pool of sick I'm not new to it, I've seen it all before and I'm bored Please don't piss me off, I'll punch you in the jaw til its sore I'll stab you in the face and leave you in the morgue with that sword No, no, no you don't You don't wanna war with this lord I'm extremely rare I'm hungrier than a greedy bear You can take a look in my living room, there's no TV there You ain't no greazy brere don't look at me, you might see me stare Your mum is an easy tear, don't look at me with that CD glare Don't try and hide, you'll die tonight I'll blow you up like dynamite Don't try and fight, I'll make your soul float away like flying kites Don't believe them lying guys, I'll poison you with cyanide Just cry and hide This world is darker than the fucking sky at night