Overseer

Hip Rock!

Heavily metal, Hip rock incredible

I'm the ill destructor
Hi-Fi combustor
Motorheaded speakerfreak
The block-rock doctor

Greetings to all record enthusiasts

Hit me with the horndog

Don't sweat it, time to test it
Just get messed up
Throw ya best up

I declare war on stupididty
We're dropping beats and a lyrical fluidity
An attack with pace and ferocity
Built on bass and velocity
I'm taking you and your crew on a mission
We're cutting rhymes with digital precision
Your music's messed-up, old, outta shape and fat
So rewind, punch me in and lay it down to DAT

I declare war on the fakers
The piss-takers and the sucker money-makers
I reflect and elect to reject
Well, what the fuck did you expect
I'm hyped and I'm psyched
And I was put here to wreck the mic so
I grab a fistful of plastic
Not the real deal
No steel but it feels fantastic

We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up, the beats are backed-up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy

(repeat)

War on them all and all that they stand for
So step back 'cause I'm a fucking handful
Tearing up the beats that we rocked on
And if you look into my eyes I'm getting locked-on
Now you see I'm stoked-up
You think I'm coked up
But you know I'm fired up
Not because I'm wired up
You see we're spreading ryhmes like a virus
But I'm just playing with the rythms that reside inside us

We'll bring the house down
We got the stack up, the beats are backed-up
We'll bring the house down
Big boombastic beats are getting busy

Hip Rock!

Heavily metal, Hip rock incredible

I'm the ill destructor
Hi-Fi combustor
Motorheaded speakerfreak
The block-rock doctor

Outro:
Rob, This is an answer phone message so it's useless.
But Uhm, I've just heard the new (dog bark) record, Its got fucking bagpipes on it!
What's the point of that?
Jesus Christ!

Supercalifragilistic when we drop we go ballistic

Greetings to all record enthusiasts

Hit me with the horndog

Don't sweat it, time to test it
Just get messed up
Throw ya best up

It never rains but it pours
Are we just settling scores?
Too many closing doors
It never rains but it pours

(repeat)

You're always looking for more
Not just the luck of the draw
I'm never totally sure
You're always wanting more

Det regnar aldrigimen det 철ser ner
(repeat)

I am walking on the water
The sea has turned to glass

Send for all the doubters cameras
Have them see at last

I am walking on the water
The sea has turned to glass

If you knew what I knew

Beats! Bass!

The sound sinister
Administer ways to set the world ablaze
Tracks flamed
Untamed bass raps unchained
Overseer saw the skys turn grey
Doomsday tidal waves from the US to the UK

Back against the wall
I stand tall
Face the grim
Blow decibals way past known levels
My method of madness is this
Sadness, gladness
All emotions evoked
Thoughts provoked
Beats come cloaked and daggered
Torn and tattered
Sleep the dreams
Dreams get shattered
Witness sound transformed to matter
Bone, flesh and plasma
Bone, flesh and plasma
It's ironic

Beats! Bass!

Bass raps unchained
Overseer saw the skys turn grey
Doomsday tidal waves
(repeat)

Attack tracks rap phantasm
Kicks and snares hit
Inflict back spasms
Necks cracked detached from spines
Vertebraes and backs
I paint with language
Place my verse on canvass

Sip the spirits
Lyrics cause wayward shifts to crash like the sirens
I stalk concrete jungles and prides like lions
Standing top Mount Zion
Trying to reach heaven without dying
I'm riding sound waves like Posiden
I clutch tight the trident
Bugles blare anouncing his arrival
Overseer, overseeing
Carpe dium seize the day
Drum track echos twenty thousand leagues away
I fly Concorde cross Atlantic
Beats, bass chords cause panic
Horns forewarn the swarm
Melodies freeze planets
Hemispheres severed
Seas, trees shattered
Birds, bees scattered
Earth knocked off its axis
Forty-five degree slanted
Arcane old spells
Wizadry repells
Lock, stock two barrels and a handful of shells
Rebellions quelled
Oceans swell
Thoughts prevail
Heaven or Hell

Bass raps unchained
Overseer saw the skys turn grey
Doomsday tidal waves
(repeat)

Let the bassline getcha
Let the bassline getcha
Let the bassline getcha
three hundred pounds of pressure

Got to show some
Got to hide some
Got to feel the need keep in motion
Got to break some
Keep 'em fly son
Got to find your feet keep in motion

If I keep moving I can hold off the pain
Just gotta keep moving further further away
If I stop talking the sparks are going to fly
So I'll just keep on walking
Just keep quiet

I just feel like your drifting out
Could I keep this tide from turning
If I scream and I shout
I just feel like your drifting out
Could I keep this tide from turning
I will scream and I will shout

Each day you take something
A little bigger everytime
Look at me I'm just an outline
You've taken what was mine
Each time I let you back in
A little foolish I know
Look at me I'm half the story
And I don't know where my story goes

I just feel like your drifting out
Could I keep this tide from turning
If I scream and I shout
I just feel like your drifting out
Could I keep this tide from turning
I will scream and I will shout

If I stop talking
The sparks are going to fly
So I'll just keep
Keep quiet

(repeat)

I came in the building
I just wanted something better for me and my children
Than the hate mixed with anger I'm cocking my banger
My enemies are in danger even total strangers
Sneaky bastards want to flame us
I know that they watching
Arrogance when they speak
Like no one can stop them
I'm hearing voices in my head telling me to pop'em
Determination and frustration and that'll drop'em
Blowing up the AK I'm ready to chop'em
Tell the cops to bring buckets get ready to mop'em
I came from the bottom
I tried to be peaceful
In the belly of the beast with the virus and meet you
It's fucked up that's the way they treating my people
Life is like a horror flick but I'm making a sequel
Where the bullets grow teeth get hungry and eat you
Where the angels'll greet you
And I'd die for my people so my children get treated as equal

I, I never wanted you
I took a chance on the other side but nobody survived
Everyone was gone

I never wanted you
I was alive for the second time but nobody survived
Everyone was gone

They keep telling me war is the answer
It's a disease of the spirit
It's more than just cancer
It runs through the blood deeply
These cowards are sneaky
They try 'n keep me quiet from starting a riot
I try to be silent
The solution is violence
Couldn't see it any other way
Bust a shot, one time for my run-away
To all my kids who was used ans abused
To my teenage mothers who was young and confused
To my fatherless children being born by the millions
This is more than just a little noise
I got a bullet for every child molester that ever touched a little boy
You sick bastards!
Your punishment's coming fast and the system is hectic
I mean every word it's not just a record
It's seems like ever since they dropped the towers
Everybody's been abusing they powers
what's real!

I, I never wanted you
I took a chance on the other side but nobody survived
Everyone was gone

I never wanted you
I was alive for the second time but nobody survived
Everyone was gone

Oh no, they don't give a damn about us
Oh no, they can'are give a damn about us

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AT 0130 ON SUNDAY THE 31ST OF DECEMBER

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THE GENERAL SYNOPSIS AT 0800

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NEW LOW EXPECTED 100 MILES WEST OF SHANNON 974 BY SAME TIME

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SOUTHEASTERLY 5 TO 7, OCCASIONALLY GALE 8,
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PORTLAND PLYMOUTH BISCAY
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RAIN THEN THUNDERY SHOWERS. BRUISING. DISCORD. STRUCTURAL DAMAGE. MODERATE BECOMING POOR.

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SOUTHWESTERLY 7 TO SEVERE GALE 9 DECREASING 5 OR 6.
CONFUSION REIGNS. NAUSEA. BOILING SEAS.
SHOWERS BECOMING THUNDERY. EXTREME LOW

EXTREME LOW

IRISH SEA
SOUTHWESTERLY 7 TO SEVERE GALE 9 DECREASING 5 OR 6.
SQUALLY SHOWERS. BLANK PATCHES. CONFUSION REIGNS.
MODERATE BECOMING POOR

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COLD COMFORT. MODERATE BECOMING GOOD

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MAINLY WESTERLY 6 TO GALE 8. RAIN OR THUNDERY SHOWERS. EXHAUSTION. BOREDOM. DECAY.
MODERATE OR POOR

MALIN HEBRIDES
CYCLONIC BECOMING REALITY, OCCASIONALLY GALE 8,
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FAIR ISLE FAEROES
SOUTHEASTERLY BECOMING CYCLONIC, THEN WESTERLY 5 TO 7,
TOIL, OCCASIONAL STUPIDITY.
SULLEN. RAIN. MODERATE OR GOOD

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HELIOGOLAND
PLANET-STRUCK AND SPELLBOUND.
THE WRECK OF MATTER AND THE CRUSH OF WORLDS.