Verbally Flawless

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

We running your dreams, we running this scene

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot

Verbally flawless, Pressure and Drapht serving the rawness

I take a piss on your parade and skirmish your fortress

Certainly dauntless, you heard that we murder the thoughtless

Life's a gamble and Pressure's a certaintly for this

Game of hearts, step - break in half

Don't make me laugh

If you're a conscript you still couldn't take the Draft/Drapht

I'm sick of these maggots claiming that they eat rappers

You are what you eat - and these rappers are weak faggots

Suckers think they're smoother than chilled silk

Huh, your shit's butter while I eat it up, quick iron over spilt milk

Giving the stress, when close talkers give it their best

Your flow ain't intoxicating - that's the gin on your breath

So keep your mouth closed for the best

From the South Coast to the West

The house flows to your chest

We ain't never gonna change, this is life long

The only change that I got's the sixth sense I survive on

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

We running your dreams, we running this scene

"Better get on the right team"

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot

"Consider us the hitmen that's knocking you off"

Verbally I'm unstable, unable to stop the voices

Psychotic turn to fatal the way that I spit the poison

No avoiding the noise, I loiter your fucking comfort zone

Know to never step into this Gladiators thunder dome

Unknown to most, home is where the heart lies

Home should be with Kylie Minouge and with Bec Cartwright

Now but I'm tied down, bound and gagged

Walked all over and dumped on the ground and dragged

Around on jagged rocks, to the boondocks and back

If Derapht's in town, every boombox is jacked

No laxidaisical rap, just black resin

While the wack roll like [?] and screwed, you lack presence

Or a gift to uplift and rip through the rafters

Rip through ring masters, a solid lion heart is the remedy

An apparatus on the enemy, sending me nuts

Can't better the breed of this pedigree

Ready or not, we're ready

Let it be known it's Drapht and Pressure from the land of Ned Kelly's home

And no man can step to this flowman's ability

Feeling my force like the artillery of the military

I guillotine and shredded your Bill of Freedom

Now he's made you beleive that we actually need him

Misleading our name, driving us off a cliff

The only way he could show them who he is

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

We running your dreams, we running this scene

"Better get on the right team"

S to the B to the X

Certified to the Wise

It's Pressure and Drapht and we're after the lot

"Consider us the hitmen that's knocking you off"