Letra de 'Rock The Show (feat. Dub Flow)' de Discrepancies

Walk up in the venue with a hand full of matches
And a can full of gas it’s about to go down
Mixed up the tunes and infused them with fumes

That’s how you rock the crowd
Level up prestige now enhance the pliers
Gotta grip on the game so they can’t deny us
On ya feet let me see you put your hands up higher

Feel the heat coming off of that amplifier
We come through and treat the stage like a seek and destroy
Hitting punches like a modern day beastie boy
So one more time I need all of ya’ll to get hype
And fight for the right to party all damn night

Special delivery, you got mail
I came to spit flames and I will not fail
Amped up as hell you can tell from the shot trail
Red Bull, Coldcock, Molotov cocktails

Get a ticket and come witness these wicked Bizarre tendencies
Straight from the heart, pumping and giving my bars energy
Stretching this art because its best if its artillery
Reppin the arch reckon that makes you the arch enemy
Ejecting these lames, rejecting ya dames
The best when I flex through these flames wow
I step in the game, I wreck em with range, the rest of you check out
The aim bloaw

We Rock, we roll
We bracket, this snow
Let's go!

Don’t stop when u cold cock, pirates don’t pick teams
Jus stick u up for ur whisky with a Flint lock, can full of kerosene
Pocket full of Flint rocks, how I get the club
Hot the roof the roof is on fire
Like the mic In the booth it moves it shoots

Straight to the stage and it hoops it loops it shoots
Out to the fans and they groove it boost the mood
We boot scootch boogey till our screws are loose my dude, coo-coo
I ain’t sane at all but I’ll pretend for y’all until I’m in a padded
Wall, a soon as they all thought that it was safe to rap income back
On the attack, like I’m hip hops jaws, dun dun

Ur whole squad better run son, dub spit
Double the voltage of any stun gun, old nuns clinch both buns
Whenever my tongue lunge
Stunned by the fact I’m immaculately dropping hot dung
Voltron form blazing sword, scorch the score on the score board
Slash in the D, for the discrepancies forever more, for every cord
Every drum sticks broken when the drums kick, u like that
Turn it up, blow both of these speakers and have them burning up
Turn down for what, learn from us
If you got two hands here’s ur chance throw em up

We Rock, we roll
We bracket, this snow
Let's go!

And I’m back with a vengeance
Back to attack this rapping Olympics
Strapped with a backpack packed full of writtens
Straight to the top of the map and back in an instance

This is rap intermission
Nah this is what rapping is missing
Quality entertainment, facts and opinions
I’m talking to myself, you just happen to listen

Destruction disaster the damage is deep
We duck all the dust and we dash the debris
Devastation and havoc dispatch the police
Let em know that this man is dismantling beats

Please pay attention this is the scene
He wants to leave but she want to see
She wants to meet but he won’t agree
He wants to flee but she wants the D

They can’t get enough they loving our sound
Time to erupt it’s time to get loud
It about time we rumble the ground
Jump up and up and get down
Jump jump put ya hands up
Jump jump put ya hands up
Jump up and up and get down

We Rock, we roll
We bracket, this snow
Let's go!