Lyrics

How You Gonna Lean
By Killa Skrapps

[Chorus-2x]
How you gonna lean Are you Jason
Are you gonna grab that knife and slash my face in
Are you that guy from Scream You?re slaughterin my team
And now I got a Freddy in my dream

[Verse 1: Grubot 2044]
Runnin bots like Optimus Prime I eat a lime
Play a tune on the piano for a shiny dime
And if my hands are greasy I?m only off the heezy
Pump these brittle lungs if my pantin gets to wheezy it?s cheesy
To get involved in hockey maskin blastin
Got to realize the vial fiends are everlastin
There?s no true art to taking on a smart crew
Just grab a baseball bat up to the sea and fuckin part thru
Break break all open bones pull in the wake
Grab all of the life that you can take oh my mistake
Had all yous confused a ruse where is my shoes
Tell Mason and Al that stuff is just old news
I know you are out there I know you are stalking
In your head my outline slowly chalking
I better howl and yell forego all the talking
Forgive if at the chorus I am balking

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: The Phenom]
I ease into it gently not a thing out there can tempt me
Even though you?re full of it you?re runnin on empty
So try not to offend me cause that could be deadly
When you fall asleep I bring a murderous medley
And I tip toe toward the track behind your rapid eyes
In slumber land understand you?re under manned and cappin guys
Your weapons are fake this ain?t a typical course
I?m grinnin while you?re spinnin with centrifugal force
You get flung to the wall when nobody was near you
It?s funny how you scream but nobody can hear you
You wish there were guidelines that I could adhere to
But your sky is black and never was it clear blue
I put a spear through your gills rackin up some more kills
Give a brother room when the gore spills
Can you feel the soul ascending it?s fallen instead
You ain?t goin to work you?re callin in dead

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Grubot 2044 and The Phenom]
Chim chiminy chim chim charoo
He the Phe and him him the Gru
Upbeat like chillin day off from Skrapp Killin
Some tasty mixtures fixtures and we be swillin
Cousin yes cousin are we really blessed like all think
You know we is or why would the vibe send such a tall drink
There must be a reason for the easin of the season
Changin of the guards is hard some called out for treason
Stickin martyrs necks out to push up the changes
Art cannot expand if it?s eye for land estranges
That means that Queens and Brooklyn while jivin not the end
Of the world?s landscape your man aped a trend
Who would ever do such I throw touch like webs
Boost up the bass a little but we?re fiendin for the trebs
High end is my friend I kick up in the bottom
I?ll protect my quads my quads as well got em

[Chorus]