Fatman 'N' Bigboy

Roll up, roll up
We're bringin' in the new wave, so get up
We rip 'n' wreck 'n' decimate 'n' leave you undone
Get ready to jump, jump
Get ready to run
It's only just begun
Every day I feed him crystal meth
Every day I feed him bath salts
Munchin' 'n' crunchin' 'em, PCP 'n' krokodil is all that I ever ingest
We're bringin' the best, ten, eleven, twelve, yes
I rose
From the ashes to an ashen lake
I was made to create
The type of stuff no human brain can ascertain
Remastered 'n' back bastards, I've mastered it so no more maskin' it
This animosity is buildin' 'n' I'm gonna topple 'em
This tenacity leaves 'em screamin' that there's no more stoppin' 'im
No more softenin' as I pop your oesophagus
Voice soundin' like I need some cough syrup
And I'm the bad guy
I'm deliverin' another verbal version of Muay Thai
And I'm blind, to the brilliance of my mind's rhymes
So I stoop to your level all of the damn time
Now let me step back aside
Here comes the imminent addict
He's back to conquer the planet
He's lackin' only the manners
He's spittin' acid, man he's rabid
But he's bringin' back the hardcore
He made self-harm an art form
They call me Mad-Matt
The mad master of Matt rap is back
And I'm bringin' the wicked 'n' spittin' like I'm the sickest
Step up 'n' you better be ready to be the enemy
Take a fuckin' step back
I'm a nightmare from the past
Back with a blast, back to surpass
I'm bringin' that wrath back
And you know I'm feelin' suicidal
I got a 12 Gage at my back
Click clack, rip that, sit back, we're back, with that

Here we go
Roll up, roll up, what
We're bringin' in the new wave, so get up, kid
We rip 'n' wreck 'n' decimate 'n' leave you undone
Get ready to jump, jump
Get ready to run
Three, two, one, go
Listen to the crowds quiet down
Sirens blare as we spit the sound
Here we go
Watch them as they all fall down
They will all bow down
We know no bounds

Listenin' to Onyx, I'm slammin' like I'm demonic,
I'm father to a by-product of my neurotic, psychotic, toxic
That must explain why he's so moronic
My gut's rottin' with sickenin' sonnets
I'm bringin' the wrath to demolish, abolish the solace
I got the passion 'n' knowledge
Got a flawless flow, a spit polish
The student's ready
To burn down his college
I'm a horrid monster, the unhinged ginger
With killer lines, call 'em death sentences
Step it up, son
I got more fire power inside one of my incisors
And an increase in miles per hour, while you can't start your low rider
12's at hand 'n' it's your darkest hour
Ain't sweet enough to sugarcoat my words, I'm bitter 'n' sour
I'm racin' brainwaves, surfin' a synaptic tsunami
I'm conductin' the thunder 'n' the lightnin' in this brain storm
This is my third 'n' my final form
We're not gonna be ignored
Let the bass blast back, brace for impact

Here we go
Roll up, roll up, what
We're bringin' in the new wave, so get up, kid
We rip 'n' wreck 'n' decimate 'n' leave you undone
Get ready to jump, jump
Get ready to run
Three, two, one, go
Listen to the crowds quiet down
Sirens blare as we spit the sound
Here we go
Watch them as they all fall down
They will all bow down
We know no bounds

We'll raise the roof up
Drop it
Smashin' the damn dance floor
Bringin' an F5 force flow
We're bringin' back the harsh flows
Bringin' our vocal cords, prepped 'n' prepared for war
A lyrical tornado
Here we go
With the slickness 'n' quickness, you're just a witness to this sickness
You'll be sick of this existence
So simmer down
Sit the hell down
I'm larger than life now
Watch the maelstrom take you down
Gimme a cyanide with cider in it, maestro
Gimme some fuckin' more, it's causin' fuckin' aggro, I go
Like a pandemic I'm spreadin' awe
I'm a problem for you that's for sure
You better submit 'n' quit it before
We raise it up
We raze the lot
We'll blow your house down
Then we'll blow it back up
Roll up, roll up
The father, the son 'n' the sickest flows
Better hold up
We're back to steal the show



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Bennett
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