Oscar
Example
Oscar 歌詞
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill take any offer
You can keep your Grammy and your motherf**kin Oscar
Answers first, questions later
Why so many questions, hater?
Spend your f**king day to day drinking f**king Hatorade
Waste away, sat inside your room in isolation
Amount of sh!t inside your mouth is verbal constipation
One sec, Ill make the hit pop
Then house DJs think Im sh!t hot
Ill do both, yeah, why the f**k not?
Only care about the beats and sick drops
London town to Brisbane, what?
Swapped in macs for flip flops
Money in the grave, like Rick Ross
Bet your girl dance to this on TikTok
Big boss man with the sh!t hot tan
Man with a plan, forget your lockdown
Back with a bang, some sh!t that got canned
But Im stickin it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you all that youre gonna feel it with the rhythm at the minute and Im killin em softly
Get outta my way, in the littlest way
Melt the face off like Nicholas Cage
Bet they go cray inside the big grave
(Eh uh uh, eh uh uh, eh)
This games a f**king circus
And whos on microphone right now?
Its Mister Berserkus, you heard us
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill take any offer
You can keep your Grammy and your motherf**kin Oscar
Your throne is mine
Head hot, with a gold chain and that big R1, its my motorbike
Ghost right on you, poltergeist
Def not when I wrote for guys
Mans fake I told you guys
He needs milk, Im bonified
I dont care for your old stories
Your throwback to be thrown aside
When its flows Im over nice
Normal call , like Im over, nice
Boasting 20 bags of show-work down to you being overpriced
Different sound when I hold the mic
Different girls when I hold the pipe
You aint mine, I know your type
Piss off, already know my wife, thats Bad B
Im Gang, G, count my hand, fees
These animals from east and P
Break foot and mouth, Im on mad beef
Aint got time for these Boris Johnsons
Baffled when these man speak
Are they MCs or athletes?
Man runner get caught by hand speed
Forget the violence
Be silent
Lay back in the black top whip with the plate on private
Back to my yard where Im livin in private
IPhone gotta keep that on divert
2004 I was playin with dutch like sayin I was Patrick Kluivert
Levels too high I can only ride with a pilot
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill take any offer
You can keep your Grammy and your motherf**kin Oscar
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill do any of em
Classic genre, Ill take any offer
You can keep your Grammy and your motherf**kin Oscar
Came in the game, top boy from day one
So called 'Top boys' didnt wanna spray one
Bar on a back to back and I flow A1
Now Im the top boy, mocking it, Jay1
Put a sock in it when I be socking it to em locking it down
With the flow when Im dropping it topical
Top top top of the tree, the top of the oracle
Man are chatting bout there better but thats rhetorical
Im diabolical, straight to the molecule
In everyday life, Im nice on the mic Im horrible
Cheeky sod with that big gob
Bionic on the mic, Gangster Chronicles
Flip bare magic and I move like McGonagall
And we can have a laugh but the bars arent comical
DnB, rap, grime, boom bap, double time
Done em all (f**k that), truly phenomenal
Hit em with the venomous medicine Ima get em
With the elements Im bringing in lyrical armageddon
Im dead em and set the levels like 7 /11 the way I get em
When I serve up manor from heaven (Its too much)
From the time when when I one-two check em
Other MCs all like, 'Give me a second'
But nah my G let me spit my 32
Mans a Wretch and Ima kick em like Tekken
When I wreck em they all reckon Im wrecking it not neck and neck
Neck another bottle I reckon theyre gonna recollect
Regularly rippin the mics live when I wreck a set
Wacking em back and making a racket like Megadeth
Megatron on a song still stay mega blessed
Megaman so solid no I aint ever left
Bun the Grammys and the Oscars
Theres no sleep for the wickedest thats why I never rest
Ill do any of em