MC Layla - Maverick — Lyrics

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[verse 1] The terror is confirmed and i [?], waking my past The attack by germs of shame, i grip my teeth hard The intervention that reaps isn't divine This stand of the mine have fallen way below the line A downsyde but i can be defined As wack, i look back as my crazy diet frown wants to [?] I suffer for that, but oughta i'll release better And soon i'll be chasing and stating "we just can't get us" Step by step up, a new kid's on the block And the [?] building my rep up, and now it won't stop A scaffolding of verses, so deadly that my shows'll now attract un-hearses One map holds a key to my treasure, uncertain Just follow the 'x' and you'll find me, the gold member With more power than austin healey's I accelerate with the force of quakes and crack the ceiling [interlude] Not orthodox I don't live by the rules And if there's one other person who has influenced me Someone who is in my book Someone who does that to assist him [verse 2] My catchphrases stitch you like glue to sellotape Matchmaking clues to who is gonna get the better fate I'm not sorry, i can't get mellow, mate Once given the rhythm and an sm-58 Or a 57, i don't care i'm revving Once a dark beat sparks on the pa i need a reverend Suddenly a gauge, all i need is a ring My lord [?] been upstage like tales of tolkien There's no time to hold on, the battle's i've ravelled I'm saddled up, stirring the cauldron Burn me if you can, or these schools they would've called me a witch in olden-day land Like peter pan i'm hooked, i park my van for good Book me then and call me a crook I ain't gonna sook even if it's that time of the month You want me to obsess over women who nest, you out of luck [chorus] I'm maverick, i don't play by the rules This mad shit is chaste and dissipates the other fools The plan clicks, my brain is laid up with tools I'm maverick, i don't obey by the rules I'm maverick, i don't play by the rules This mad shit is chaste and dissipates the other fools The plan clicks, my brain is laid up with tools I'm maverick, i don't obey by the rules [verse 3] Spit the [?] of raw tune, the century sales go to who You get cut like drunk barbers and adriana's You, you wanna harness a preserve and the respect But the supreme stretch never comes from reverting I've been to the herd, snapping ankles Ran a [?] like [?] hack a nerve I'm entangled with verve and surge with urban hymns And the drugs don't work so i gotta find her within Strangle in your rhythmic voice-boxes I'm set to rock this like annie lennox is And i [?], branding my own stamp Labelled as that top chick who'll leave you stranded in quicksand Sinking faster than fat mumma's covered in lead I'm a pest like foxes but the farmers are the other heads Who wanna get ahead? but it's no-go They can't get up there like fellas who've lost their mojo Oh no, what a pity I'm getting down to the nitty-gritty and embellishing this city You wanna diss me? prepare for thick revenge You wanna hear me? then you better rewind this shit again [chorus] I'm maverick, i don't play by the rules This mad shit is chaste and dissipates the other fools The plan clicks, my brain is laid up with tools I'm maverick, i don't obey by the rules I'm maverick, i don't play by the rules This mad shit is chaste and dissipates the other fools The plan clicks, my brain is laid up with tools I'm maverick, i don't obey by the rules
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