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powerlines - sparts and force lyrics

intro (force):

we had to get big maundz on this one
force, sparts, maundz
powerlines, b-tches

[verse 1: force]

so you wanna be the next to rep
maybe test the best and get some
stress off your chest, but yet
let’s say lest we forget
for these ones who check respect
forget what’s next, this is now
force ’bout to throw down
a gauntlet slap to the face first
i got thirst that’s raw like never before
k!ller instinct like 90’s arcade games
might pull your card like the queen of hearts
go all in on the mark
and let sparts rip you apart
maundz ain’t even hit the b-tton to start
so don’t pop up trying to be a king
when all your tracks are mock-ups
fake one-take, jake do another punch in
maybe write raps you can really spit to begin
take ’em all in to your mates for some feedbacks
listen to what they say and reverse that
rehe-rs- that verse until it sounds
twice as clean, then scr-p that sh-t
and start another f-cking sixteen

[verse 2: sparts]

you can train every day, every month
every year every second for the record
while you’re checkin, you still better reckon
you’re better than these hecklers
if you don’t mate, then you’re only half stepping
but, at the other end, all these c-cky motherf-ckers
claim they’re the best but
hardly nothing in their tuck shop
kids understand it
get deaf to your answers
direct your own questions
and you won’t miss the chance, so
get the message, unlocked and tivo’d
play back mistakes and
see we’re just three blokes
ready with a mic and a full c-ckin’ -rs-nal
blowing up letters like dynamite in parcels
so, go for gold like your kathy on the sprint
you still can’t match me
i’m unracking all your flint
f-ck it all off, blow it up proper now
one in a million is a chance that i drop it foul
yeah, one in a million is a chance that i drop it foul

(spoken) like dropping chickens
you’re f-cking poultry

[verse 3: maundz]
step the f-ck aside, welcome to the bee’s knees
there ain’t a peso in my skyrocket for your cd
you see these, yeah sk!ll, kid i cop respect
sniff the d-ck, just to prove i got no common sense
the baddest flow the southern hemisphere has ever heard
i catch the word, rep the word
and leave the scene on separate terms
see i’ll be aiming for half large
pushing a mafia staff cast
in preston market car park
there ain’t no cop in this game
yup, the local game
“mc shane’s gunna take it f-ckin’ global mate”
forget the word swagger, dudes lack charisma
nah, f-ck the word swagger, are you back in ’06 chump?
you never see me front, this ain’t no ritzy crowd
just do your thing, i’ll do my thing
we’ll keep it mickey mouse
i got a powerline for a motherf-cking million volts
g-force, sparts, maundz one barking at you dogs

- sparts and force lyrics

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