Madchild Zero Lyrics

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(Intro)
So many shows, good to be back in the studio
Shakin' the dust off
I got so much, so much fuckin' shit inside me
I gotta get out
Yo

(Hook)
It's kind of crazy when your hip-hop heroes
Do that flip-flop and find themselves hip-hop zeroes
So erveryday I practice so I'm sharp as a arrow
Or a dart through your heart when it's dark, I'm a werewolf

(Verse)
I'm a crazy artist, might as well chop an earlobe
And I am here foreva, hip-hop's Rob DeNiro
Underground rapper, rockin' top notch apparel
And a 69 SS, drop-top Camaro
2000 shows and I still belong to no-one
I'm rollin' with the Samurai sword along show-gun
Fuck a mainstream rapper, that's still my slogan
Strange range brought us to shoulders of Hulk Hogan
New storm comin' from my brain, tons of raw lightning
I write a song and then I send it off to Rob The Viking
Back in the cave for the kids to think I'm not as frightening
It's time to let the monster out the cage for new excitement
A bag of bars, we gettin' tired of my conceded raps
I'm here in Murkules, his name a lie, I needed that
Except for Snack the Ripper, I was the only one that's manglin'
Focusin' on fierce words, stranglin' while ramblin'
I pack my bags and I move to Los Angeles
Had to do somethin' becuz I couldn't fuckin' handle it
Now we got sun real (?), it's dope makin' a lotta noise
Aspects back killin' beats so we can all enjoy

(Hook)
It's kind of crazy when your hip-hop heroes
Do that flip-flop and find themselves hip-hop zeroes
So erveryday I practice so I'm sharp as a arrow
Or a dart through your heart when it's dark, I'm a werewolf

(Verse 2)
Yes, I'm still independent as fuck, meaning I freelance
Hopin' to get in touch again and make some songs with C-Lance
Don't know if I owe anyone a public apology
I was busy polishin' raps and tour demolishin'
When shit takes off you just do your best to keep up
Unfortunately I left a lil mess I gotta sweep up
I might take a lil break and go sleep, what?!
when me and Pink Dragon broke up, that was a deep cut
It was the right thing, we didn't have that deep passion
But my ego took a hit, I took a real crashin'(?)
Me? I would have dealt with it foreva cuz I'm old fashion
Wakin' up in the middle of the night, hot and cold flashin'
Nah, it's just bein', my dawg, it's tranquility
Tryna stay single cuz the stress, it was killin' me
Tryna find that hunger and focus that vocal villainry
And all I do is just hope that you folks is feelin' me

(Hook)
It's kind of crazy when your hip-hop heroes
Do that flip-flop and find themselves hip-hop zeroes
So erveryday I practice so I'm sharp as a arrow
Or a dart through your heart when it's dark, I'm a werewolf
I'm a crazy artist, might as well chop an earlobe
And I am here foreva, hip-hop's Rob DeNiro
Underground rapper, rockin' top notch apparel
And a 69 SS, drop-top Camaro

(Verse 3)
My words are like weapons so I must be careful
An earful of my words can make a listener cheerful
And fill a person up full of strength that is fearful
I love God, for literally my lyrics can be spiritual
Even tho I sound sadistic when I go ballistic
I make songs for men and women, I'm not chauvinistic
I don't give a fuck about age, I'm just tryna go the distance
No matter what, I'm makin' sure I spit like shows of mischief
93' till infinity, that is really me
Even tho I'm a certified OG like Willie D
I'm quite aware there's negativity from whispers
So I open up my mouth and hurl em like em Volta listeners

(Hook)
It's kind of crazy when your hip-hop heroes
Do that flip-flop and find themselves hip-hop zeroes
So erveryday I practice so I'm sharp as a arrow
Or a dart through your heart when it's dark, I'm a werewolf
I'm a crazy artist, might as well chop an earlobe
And I am here foreva, hip-hop's Rob DeNiro
Underground rapper, rockin' top notch apparel
And a 69 SS, drop-top Camaro

(Outro)
What I meant in the first verse when I said
I had to move to Los Angeles cuz I couldn't fuckin' handle it
I'm not, I'm not disrespectin' my city
I will always be representin' Vancouver
I'm so proud to be from Vancouver
From Van City, I'm so proud to be Canadian
I just meant that I have to move
Somewhere where I'm surrounded by people that are better than me
I gotta push myself, break my own barriers
Push past my own walls and prove to myself
And to my fans and family
That I can do what I'm really really capable of
So I came to Lost Angeles
I've got incredible people here surroundin' me supportin' me
Helpin' me, ah ah and that was the reason for it
I love bein' Canadian
I'm happy to be in LA, I'm thankful
And I I appreciate you guys
Without you guys I would be fuckin' nothin'
So thank you so much, God bless you!
Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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