Heaps Good Songtext

von Muph & Plutonic

Orite
Ooohhh Yeahhhh
Orite
My words disperse as spears that pierce and harpoon
Through ya first rap down to your last tune
This ain't some fast food, it's a gourmet sautae
I rock it like Rebecca De Mornay and what the courts say
Ain't always justice and what gets airplay can't always be trusted
You've got some balls and a dick but it still doesn't click
What ya fuckin' with, thick skull, numb nuts, funny like dumb sluts
Jumpin' into the bang bus, you can thank us for bringin' new
Riddin' you of all of the rank stuff, Muph got the handcuffs
To put the kink in ya thinkin' and the bitch in ya system
The binge in ya drinkin', while you swing with the victims
I live in this tradition and keep kickin' like unborn infants
You can't flow hell, no, you're impotent limited, I'm finishin' off
These fantasy mythological frauds, I strike chords with honesty

That can't be ignored, mop the floors of ya weak spillage
Screen visuals like village, I came to kill ya fillets
We'll never fade like your jeans would
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
They ain't sick, boy, they just seem crook

Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
We'll never fade like your jeans would
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
They ain't sick, boy, they just seem crook
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
And I'm a throw these mood swings in orbit
Watch 'em collide and the self pity forfeit
The morbid mic motivator cornered in a calculator
Scores low figures forced to support a demonstrator
Of low budget innovator, my raps sat and hatched in the incubator
Where the rest of the chickens remain positioned heaps later
Heaps later, heaps later, hey yo, I'm heaps greater, heaps fresh
Heaps nice, heaps sick, heaps dope, heaps tight, heaps obliged
To represent my life, I'm that typecast
Who creeps through the dark, heart parked in the mineshaft
These sheep sleep on the smarter art like Carharrt tryhards
Give my kind regards to the die hard jocks who would non stop
Mock the fact that I love hip hop
Well, I caught 'em applying lip gloss and sporting spotted frocks
Getting smacked like shuttlecocks comin' across

The raised nets, the same set only to digress and get dropped
They couldn't get props from their drama teacher, there's not a spot
Where karma can't come and reach ya
I do my own thing while you follow the leader
Ya best to believe in the Muph

We'll never fade like your jeans would
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
They ain't sick, boy, they just seem crook
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
This is heaps good, you ain't Fleetwood, you can't Mac
My raps make you crash like a car nap while drivin' mobile
I fit the profile of the gift to flow, while these senile slow smile
Silly rappers sound better played backwards
I'm tired of the manufactured
High wired dramatic actors that you find attractive
Held captive by the multi's even if the message is faulty
Colby cheese oozin', please keep movin'
You need improvement and bleed confusion
Leave 'em stupid, I maneuvered passed the sparks
You're a hard ass, smart ass on the net
But I'm not gonna break a sweat at these little kiddies tryin' to diss me
Swept straight under the rug, this is for those that dug my flows
Kept me on my toes ya know, chose more than music

Bought it, enjoyed it, absorbed it, got lost, lose it
Disputed my integrity, a sorry apology if I was rude when ya met me
And eventually I'll make it up to you
To the haters I don't usually give a fuck but fuck you
We'll never fade like your jeans would
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
They ain't sick, boy, they just seem crook
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
We'll never fade like your jeans would
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good
They ain't sick, boy, they just seem crook
Muph & Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good