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• Artiste: Rhyme Asylum
• Titre: Divine Right Of Kings
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[Chorus] Its either sink or swim get ripped limb from limb We stuck with this through thick and thin (Argh) And we the kings of kings So bow down, now, pucker up kiss the ring (Mwah) Its either sink or swim get ripped limb from limb We stuck with this through thick and thin (Argh) And we the kings of kings So bow down, now, pucker up kiss the ring [Possessed] My acapellas are an act of terror, mad professor Drill sergeant's skulls with a Black and Decker Anorexic man possessed with Samson's strength Pull the Pillars of Hercules back together Taken for granted like genies and jinns Swallow live grenades pick my teeth wit the pin The father of lies Tried to commit suicide slicing my wrist it only sharpened the knife (Homie) larger than life, got you trembling shook I'm fishing with President Bush's head on a hook (Cursed) who inherits my looks Spark forest fires flame breathing down your neck of the woods If the crowd stand still, their scared stiff Forget Eve I made the Blair Witch from my spare rib Creations master stroke Scrutinised Medusa's eyes, was only left with a heart of stone I'm from parts unknown Lay undiscovered for a hundred thousand years in Antarctic snow Twisted S.O.B microphone fiend I'm the one you but don't see My picnic's a few sandwiches short You get dispatched and put back in contact with the source [ Rhyme Asylum Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] We carry the torch You scratch my back, and I'll scratch yours with adamantium claws [Chorus] [Psiklone] I was sent here from the future to serve my mission alone Descendent of medusa turning my optician to stone I write lines in poisonous lead My overpowering presence replaces the voice in your head Keep body parts refrigerated I got attitude - replaced cabin crews parachutes wit pillowcases Integrated with the matrix Fight myself rapidly moving between two different places Knowledge trapped in forgotten chapters Crossed the atlas with prehistoric packs of Velociraptors Yo... I solve codes and impossible puzzles Run rings round you like 2-player Sonic and Knuckles Inflicting multiple injuries Open my mouth and unleash vultures and killer bees Vocals blow you to smithereens My head grows a new body if you sever my throat with a guillotine Deflecting military firing squads I was an atheist until I finally clocked that I was God Tongue tied in knots mouth shut with iron locks Brain seeps from my skull thinking outside the box Searching Firefox to murder cyber cops Break the Bill Gates smash the windows n burgle Microsoft Don't get your wires crossed you're far from the truth I'm no geek I'm just infinitely smarter than you [Chorus]