[Hook]
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The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers

[Verse 1] Madchild

It's really just elementary
The turn of the centuries
Focal point with forced entry
Force not to be reckoned with
Second win sets in
Jolts of electricity
Sting with synchronicity
Scorpions tail snaps, crippling simplicity
Walk through the desert, one breath creates a sandstorm
Transform, rattle snake strike now your hands worn
Fangs puncture palms
Venom seeps through your veins. Pain you shouldn't intervene
See me on the center screen. kaleidoscope
Aqua blue, turquoise and winter green
Sunshine blasting bright, beams of ultra violet
Violent sentence stylist
Causes silence
[Hook]
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers

[Verse 2] Prevail

Temperature very low
Icicle hell storm
Below zero
Between the channel of the cable
And the crossbow comes an elevation of pressure
In regards compel a high water
When all hell freezes over and breaks loose in a hand basket
Idle hands
Mastered my mix down
Instead of slanging tools in the fallen angels work shop
Burning the once lifted with the flame ship galley
A quick trip to the gallery, and i'll see all that I need
Death on a pale steed, heads on a steel blade
Treads on a shallow grave
Ball on a hollow acrylic flame
The future flashes redundancy
Do what you can to fuck the industry
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers

[Verse 3] Madchild

A captain can't abandon his ship
Stranded I randomly rip. Rap with a strangling grip
I'm mangling quick. Prevail's a hard rock your just a dangling dick
That's about three inches
At first it kinda pinches then it burns like you wouldn't believe
When I get in you. Any venue
Madchild's flaming, you're on the menu
Let's continue
First I'll send you to the fiery depths where molten core is moulded
Don't suck my dick just hold it
I took and shook the house, first we rocked it then we rolled it
I told you I was holdin' four aces, you should have folded

[Verse 4] Prevail

I dig what I rig with greater expectations
And heavy weight loaded to the teeth
The dull steel hull of my fully war equipped skull
Shoots down the sandbags
Cancel the streak of award winning costumes and make up
Big tops and five billion villains break up the chameleons
To blend into fibers and fabrics
Hybrids of a natural schematics
Plastic coated human form makes an easy target for rifle practice
[Hook]
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers
The original west coast rhyme writers