Grumbles n Sparkles

The beat was all wrong, a scurvy, itchy flow
 Dumb enough to smack a robber, quicker than a schizo
 Horror show, horror show, sorta low, first to blow
 Snapping up on her camel toe
 Wait around with pizza, first-class flight out to Giza
 Known to be a villain and a dealer
 One weapon, keep stepping if you see her
 Keep stepping if you see her
 Bada-boom, bada-bing
 Just wanna sing
 So let me spit it mad spiritual
 Indigenous, the naughtiest, spit it with aboriginals
 Snatching up the duffel bag, mephedrone, drug pushing
 Slags worth a dime bag, and fuck 'em for the cash
 Hmm, yeah, I'm all about the gravy
 And this stereo is only scribbled raw as a baby
 The sex was all slimy, real grimy on the pay-day
 Hey, look the story's mad twisted
 Snow is not a rapper, nor a name in hieroglyphics
 Nor a name in hieroglyphics
 Your nightmares were our bedtime fables
 Double barrel on the dinner table
 Next to the spoon, and the fork and the knives
 Pray to god to bless the food and spare your lives
 Let me take you on a tour of the land of the oil
 Is it the blood of the fallen that puts the red in the soil?
 I knew the neighbors with the rabid dogs
 The witch doctor plays chess with the priest
 And if we are ever caught
 We'd tie him up and drop ties
 Lather him in kerosene, and listen to his skin crackle in the fire
 Eye-popping, smoke rises
 Hands up if you've ever been whipped by copper wires
 Your blood, your knuckles clenched complete
 Snakes heads crushed underneath your feet
 If the soldiers catch you during curfew - play dead
 Nothing in this night is sacred
 Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers of the next day
 Dead chicken by the door, dead fathers of the next day