FMA + 12 Gage - The Ash Twins Lyrics

It's the wicked, the wicked, the wickedest
No less, it's the best of the best
I expect the envious, to envy this
We're the only one who could ever put an end to this
And this time
The drums won't stop
The bass will beat 'til our bodies rot
From the hippity-hip-hop
To the motherf*ckers rappin' trap at the back of the shop block
No stoppin', no lettin' the flow go, oh no
Not now that I got it, I won't choke, oh no
But I'll happily throttle it
Rip-rip-rippin' da rhythms 'n' forcin' the ribbons
Around 'n' down your throats
You'll be bloated on the first verse of course
I'll capture your mind, with anger and rhyme
I'll be by your side
Until the volume dies
Bring down the walls
Summonin' the sulfur to improve 'n' prove 'em all
Wrong, nevermore
Our shadows will be standin' tall
'Cos when these lines implode
You'll see your mind explode
Here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go again

1, 2, 3,
Forward, march
From the left to the right
1, 2, 3
Forward, march
From the front to the back
1, 2, 3
Forward, charge,
From the dark to the light
From slo-mo to terminal velocity
Ain't nothin' on this world that's stoppin' me

We're the proper opposition to the proper opposite
Momentum's on our side, there ain't no motherf*cker stoppin' this
Come on, come on, come on, bring it on, bring it on

Pick it up, rip it up, spit it out, no doubt
I cannot get these words out my mouth, no sound
Sickest sound, take it down, penny pick the ground
Own the town where I stand, I demand my crown

Hand it down
Take a bow
Close your eyes 'n' clear your mind
Shut your mouth
Turn the volume up
It's time we kicked it into overdrive

We fell from heaven with a pen full o' venom
We entered into the arena, with the weapons o' devils
Left 'em itchin' twitchin' wishin' for benevolence, I revel in it
King of your pub, I'm f*ckin' levellin' it, detonatin' it

Out with it, I'm down with it, I'm outfitted
No doubtin' the sound we spit is acidic
Go, go
The Xenemorph's hitting the floor
Attack of the f*ckin' bald head now

1, 2, 3
Forward, march
From the left to the right
1, 2, 3
Forward, march
From the front to the back
1, 2, 3
Forward, charge
From the dark to the light
From slo-mo to terminal velocity
Ain't nothin' on this world that's stoppin' me

What's that, Zach
F-u-c-k-u in the coffee
No-one can stop me
Shiiiieeet
It's like Okada Omega all over again
Then the omens 'n' amens 'n' hymns will begin
When the scriptures are written, they'll be summonin' in
The crowds will pulsate 'n' congregate in

You've picked up a pen, good job
Opened your gob, achievement unlocked
Now look up 'n' see the gods
By some miracle, you've reached the end boss
Remember when the weight of the world rests upon your shoulders
There's only one thing that you got to do
Take it back, take it back now, slide
From the left to the right
One step, two step, now, grind
From the dark to the light

Remember
I'm the forbidden beast that's been bidden
Driven to rid 'n' rip the venomous vermin from the kingdom

Here we go
Hear the jaws, hit the floor
Overdose on the flow
We don't do this for glory, no
We do this for war

From the front to the back
The runt of the pack is comin' up
So give it, give it, give it him back
And I go nuts with it
Like I've driven in the rivets
And you stomach it
Like I minced the words
With a mind that's warped, raps a contact sport
Come hither I'll deliver ya back inside a compact form
'Cos your maximum is my damn minimum
Wait up
Givin' 'em a synonym as sweet as cinnamon
Wait up
The cake is a lie, just like your damn life
Wake up
I'm the face, ace, mate, brace yourself
And I've maintained this aim through hell
You can't tame or quell
You ain't sayin' it well
And I ain't hearin' no bell
3, 2, 1

I got dat spectacular vernacular
It's the automaton, the machina
I'm bringin' in my hybrid versatile style
And like da Onyx I'm capturin' the rapture
Call me the one true bard of the new bards
Yo, I got dat flow you would harm for
Yo, I got control, got the dark soul
So
I let it show
Now I am the epitome, I let it go
Vagabond, bag o' bones, ready to reload
On the startin' line, hand me my mic 'n' let the crowd go
It's the rockstar on benefit street
Gimme a pen 'n' a beat, admit defeat
Came a long way from being weak kneed 'n' meek, didn't he
Since Jiggly there's been a git in me so

From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off
From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off

From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off
From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off

From the left to the right
From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off
From the left to the right
From the left to the right
From the front to back
From the front to back
From the dark to the light
From the dark to the light
Let's kick this shit off

It's the wicked, the wicked, the wickedest
No less, it's the best of the best
I expect the envious, to envy this
We're the only one who could ever put an end to this
And this time
The drums won't stop
The bass will beat 'til our bodies rot
From the hippity-hip-hop
To the motherf*ckers rappin' trap at the back of the shop block
No stoppin', no lettin' the flow go, oh no
Not now that I got it, I won't choke, oh no
But I'll happily throttle it
Rip-rip-rippin' da rhythms 'n' forcin' the ribbons
Around 'n' down your throats
You'll be bloated on the first verse of course
I'll capture your mind, with anger and rhyme
I'll be by your side
Until the volume dies
Bring down the walls
Summonin' the sulfur to improve 'n' prove 'em all
Wrong, nevermore
Our shadows will be standin' tall
'Cos when these lines implode
You'll see your mind explode
Here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go again

1, 2, 3
Forward march...