Rock the Show - Discrepancies

Walk up in the venue with a hand full of matches

And a can full of gas it’s about to go down

Mixed up tunes and infused them with fumes, boom!

That’s how you rock the crowd

Level up prestige now enhance the pliers

Gotta grip on the game so they can’t deny us

On ya feet let me see you put your hands up higher

Feel the heat coming off of that amplifier

We come through and treat the stage like a seek destroy

Hitting punches like a modern day beastie boy

So one more time I need all of yall to get hype

And fight for the right to party all damn night

Special delivery, you got mail

I came to spit flames and I will not fail

Amped up as hell you can tell from the shot trail

Redbull, Coldcock, Molotov cocktails

Get a ticket and come witness these wicked Bizarre tendencies

Straight from the heart, pumping and giving my bars energy

Stretching this art because its best if its artillery

Reppin the arch reckon that makes you the arch enemy

Ejecting these lames, rejecting ya dames, the best when I flex through these

flames wow

I step in the game, I wreck em with range, the rest of you check out

The aim blow

Don’t stop when you cold cock, pirates don’t pick teams, just stick up for your

whisky with a Flint lock, can full of kerosene, pocket full of Flint rocks,

how I get the club.

Hot the roof the roof is on fire, like the mic In the

booth it moves it shoots, straight to the stage and it hoops it loops it shoots,

out to the fans and they groove it boost the mood, we boot scooch boogey till

our screws are loose my dude, coocoo, I ain’t sane at all but I’ll pretend for

y’all until I’m in a padded wall, as soon as they all thought that it was safe

to rap income back on the attack, like I’m hip hops jaws, dun dun,

your whole squad better run son, dub spit, double the voltage of any stun gun,

old nuns clinch both buns, whenever my tongue lunge, stunned by the fact I’m

immaculately dropping hot dung, Voltron form blazing sword, scorch the score on

the score board, slash in the D, for the discrepancies forever more,

for every cord, every drum sticks broken when the drums kick, you like that,

turn it up, blow both of these speakers and have them burning up,

turn down for what, learn from us, if you got two hands here’s your chance

throw ‘em up

And I’m back with a vengeance

Back to attack this rapping Olympics

Strapped with a backpack packed full of writtens

Straight to the top of the map and back in an instance

This is rap intermission

Nah this is what rappin is missing

Quality entertainment, facts and opinions

I’m talking to myself, you just happen to listen

Destruction disaster the damage is deep

We duck all the dust and we dash the debris

Devastation and havoc dispatch the police

Let em know that this man is dismantling beats

Please pay attention this is the scene

He wants to leave but she want to see

She wants to meet but he won’t agree

He wants to flee but she wants the D

They can’t get enough they loving our sound

Time to erupt it’s time to get loud

It about time we rumble the ground

Jump up and up and get down

Jump jump put ya hands up

Jump jump put ya hands up

Jump up and up and get down