Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
(BUTTNZ)
I'm into intergalactic rock, this is a knack we got/
Sit in the back, while I'm throwing one back for Spock/
Memory stabs the heart, I'll re-enact the part/
where I couldn't breathe like it was anaphylactic shock!/
Wondering yet, have I been caught in the net?
Am I afraid the money isn't gonna buy me respect?/
Am I afraid the money's gonna fuckin' bleed me to death?/
I need to connect - I need to feel the heat in my chest!/
Wake up, too tired, not enough sleep/
Gotta grab my sneakers and peer down into my guts deep/
Reach out, grab the ring, like I'm Gamgee/
Never failin' I'm killin' it daily for my family/
Back, we, we three! We see people in our corner who believe in what we can be/
Manly, DC! Man, we gotta superhero every day, like we Stan Lee!/
Clock tickin, drinks we sippin,
Green light all night, homeboys trippin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Music listenin', Balcony pissin'
Pour somethin' out for the friend's we're missin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
I'm fucking you up off the top and it don't matter how/
I'm x'ing you out leaving you with the Manson brow/
The cash cow mishandled and the passion is madness now/
I'm lashing out with ounce after ounce of the Cassius clout/
The man of the house, as Faustian a hand out/
as having it out and Mossy spillin' the raps out/
Packin' about a million gats like Gadsden and I'm back in the south/
Attack, Shout maxin' out with my massive mouth/
Yeah son, throw some shade and I'll flatten your house/
Show you're brave and I'll cash you out/
and I don't have a doubt, because you shirk and avoid/
While you rattin' me out, it's all search and destroy/
cuz im the Zodiac killer with a murderous ploy/
You're only bad feelings, virtuous, and coy/
This is Doomsday, agreed, we can't wait to start,
you should walk into the sea if you're faint of heart/
Clock tickin, drinks we sippin,
Green light all night, homeboys trippin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Music listenin', Balcony pissin'
Pour somethin' out for the friend's we're missin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
(KING DYLAN)
Yo, the flow is smooth, I dig the taste/
We drinkin' beers, gettin' weird, ever year til we quit the race/
We celebrate, don't hit the brakes/
I'm feelin' happy, don't come at me actin' crappy or I'll split your face/
But what a waste - you spilled my drink/
I'll mop the floor with you sorry little dorks, cuz I'm still the King/
Cuz you didn't think/ Now let it really sink/ in,
We rockin' beats all through the weekend, speakin' silly things/
Thinkin' will we sing/ Or kick a rap?/
I rip the track, take a photograph - listening to Nickelback/
You'll understand when shit hits the fan/
I'm so slick, you're slippin' down a slope, I'm skiing out in Switzerland/
You feel me, man? I'm untouchable/
I'm on that attitude shit, like suck it, bro!/
I rock a bunch of shows wearing summer clothes/
and if you hustle my homeboys I'll punch your nose/
Clock tickin, drinks we sippin,
Green light all night, homeboys trippin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Music listenin', Balcony pissin'
Pour somethin' out for the friend's we're missin'
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
Oh oh, now let's get wicked!
credits
from Robocalypse Supreme,
released September 9, 2022
Written by D.Roberts/J.Mosier/O.Zacharias
Recorded, mixed & Produced by King Dylan
The DC Show/The Doomsday Cartel are 5 skilled emcess named King Dylan, MC Mossberg, Buttnz, GQ, and Smixx. With Dylan on the
beats and rhymes being kicked by all 5 whenever they feel inclined, this collective of nerds are still on the brink of never being famous after 20 some years of rap, but they still go harder than 40 viagra pills. Just Listen, or don't. Just don't go listen to Drake instead....more
Two brothers tell their true coming-of-age story together through hip-hop bangers that draw from a wide array of pop influences. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 20, 2017
