Lyrics Urban Dance Squad

Urban Dance Squad

Pass The Baton Right

Put sandbags and barricades

Just to protect all

I'm known to be the chunky lyrical shrapnell

Ricochet, - what he say ?, get slain, won't say

It another day

Metaphore impact, chests cave in, big way

Like 'death becomes him or her'

Big hole unfold, unwise to wish the absurd

Rappers can't take lyrical obstacles

Estafette, you can bet my timing is phenomenal

Steeple-chase with the bass, tempo, ain't a turtle

He trips over pebbles, I take rhymes

With the hurdles

The title for grabs

'Cos of my time lapse

Pioneers hear the cheers

Of the bloodsuckin' peers

Got to reach the peak supercrafty like cavalier

He's fronting for conquistador but he's the devil here

Made a perfect start and pass it to an allie

See him on the tracks

'For the finish doin' shuteye

Pass the baton right

' One two three four five senses working overtime '

How to freak the wild funk, line by line

Heavy technique, make 'em catch for breath

Rapstrangle from every angle, what's left

Seen weasels fakin' 'cockdieselness' - whacker

Take positions on squares like checkers, I'm the wrecker

You must be down with jimi fakin' castles in the sand

Tidal wave, sneak-a-peek on these whack bands

The funny game's to catch that moneytrain

Wesley plus woody, but you're not that goodie

Go against the grain

I'm a 'trekkie' doin' work like kirk fullthrottle

Got the bends, bust some sense in heads with a bottle !

Cycle running in a threadmill, think that's classy?

Pick up your face from the gravel, so bloody and messy

Pass the baton right