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the mighty mindbomb - westwood is a twat (allegedly) كلمات الأغنية

artist: the mighty mindbomb
album: ruf diamonds volume 1 (ruf label compilation)
song: westwood is a tw-t (allegedly)

key:

l: loz
r: the ruf
b: both

intro
—–

[tim westwood: “getting the session into e-f-x, with me, westwood”]
[eazy e: “shut the f-ck up”]
[tim westwood: “it’s about that time”]
[eazy e: “get the f-ck outta here”]

[ice-t: “prepare…for a true nightmare…”]

verse 1
——-

b: ahhhhhh…let’s f-ck it up now…
r: cos enough is enough
l: hear the lyrical -ssault from the brother called ruf!
r: shakin’ up the scene cos no other would dare
b: f-ck westwood!!!
r: we said it and meant it, now where’s your dj sk!lls, man?
l: your accent, for real man?
r: you don’t slam, man
l: with your u.s. jams, man
r: hip-hop forgotten as you follow your trends
l: swingin’ in the jungle, where will it end?
r: deny your culture with sad fake slang
and cling on, on american -rs-s you hang
you don’t impress me
l: you cannot test me
r: i’m runnin’ round defences like i was george best, see?
l: us copycats? we’re no sad tw-ts
r: so take that pow! in your face like naseem
can you battle that?
l: nothin’ but pure facts
r: we’ve shat on your credibility
l: scene is small in the u.k
r: you don’t support us
l: you just haunt us
r: never will flaunt us
so what we gonna do, loz?
l: lyrical dissection
got to find a cure for a weird infection!
r: symptoms?
l: kids, idolizing the wack, man
r: brainwashed brothers seem to think that he’s phat, man
believin’ all the jingles, he can’t even scratch!
b: mindbomb’s better
r: mark one now scratch the truth… [krs: “number one”]
b: he can’t compare, so westwood…

[ice-t: “prepare…for a true nightmare…”]

verse 2
——-

l: timmy timmy ha timmy ho i say
r: please will you please play my records today?
l: people think you’re phat
r: most think you’re dreadful
l: kids walkin’ around with a f-cked up head full of
b: misconceptions, false pretensions
l: hip-hop’s worldwide, not just american
r: stop your skemes, i will not change
or rap about guns just to get paid
b: blade cuts deeper
r: slowly bleedin’
uk rap dyin’, n0body’s heedin’
the truths, the youth who put on voices
actin’ american
l: big up your boyfriend
r: when i’m still sellin’ records i know i’m rated
sell many more, some people won’t play this
you got to innovate cos if no-one cares
you better…

[ice-t: “prepare…for a true nightmare…”]

r: cos you know what, loz? some people just can’t handle this, man
l: these people don’t even know
b: listen party people as they drop the mark one scratch…

[eazy e: “get the f-ck outta here” scratch]

verse 3
——-

b: stop suckin’ rappers c-cks!
l: enough is enough
r: it’s makin’ us vomit so we say
b: f-ck westwood!!!
l: all over his guests like a teenage groupie
r: obviously fake like paul daniels’ toupe
l: limited selections of platters that matter
r: repet-tive sh-t and their heads get battered
l: over and over, play the same old tunes
r: we’re underground demanded but there ain’t no room for us
discuss…
l: in a four page essay
r: look at facts kids
l: check the resume!
r: quality
l: quant-ty
r: releases
l: original
r: turntable madness
l: messages subliminal!
r: technics shiver
l: needles might break
r: loz on the beat, now ruf rhymes rate highly
l: entirely
r: pure dope ability
l: athletical
r: verbal
l: gymnastical
r: agility
l: shows get wrecked
r: stages destroyed
b: mindbomb professional
r: no weak-willed toys
play at your peril
l: westwood’s too scared
r: he should…

[ice-t: “prepare…for a true nightmare…”]

[rakim: “get off the mic before it get too hot”]
[ll: “what i say is for real, this ain’t la-la land”]

[rakim: “drop the mic”] [rakim: “don’t waste your time”]
[rakim: “drop the mic”] [rakim: “don’t waste your time”]
[rakim: “drop the mic”] [rakim: “don’t waste your time”]
[rakim: “drop the mic, you shouldn’t be holdin’ it”]

[eazy e: “shut the f-ck up”]
[?: “heard me on the radio, now the tables turned”]
[krs: “you are wack”]

[?: “you’ll sit there, lookin’ dumb, it seems you forgot where you came from”]
[triple-m b-ss: “i mean, how much can one country possibly take?!!!”]

- the mighty mindbomb

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