Welcome to shamrock, Irish hip hop kid
Scene rise like the tides and ya can't stop it
Witness climates change when a land in your gaff
Break the ice with the clash of a shattering glass
Like Stone Cold, the rattle snake that rattles cages
Wage war on your dis belief while I rock stages
Trail-blaze like a burning monk and make a statement
Then rise like a phoenix from the ash on the pavement
Amaze spectators, While I'm opening eyes
Opening minds with verses spoken in rhyme
They soak to the spine and raise hairs on your neck
Own this shit like Schumaker when I'm on the track
Keep er lit! Strike, like a meteorite
Kronus take to the beat like a moth to a light
And Ya know that every single word that I'm spitting is real
That's why you feeling what I'm saying like it's written in braille
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Master of ceremonies, not custodial arts
But forever brushing up after rhymin retards
Imperial march and start wars with stars
Sharp darts depart and pierce hearts of czars
Unibomber with the bic tip, explosive ink drip
Battle for pink slips, your studio keys nicked
Your heart aint really in it, vital organs missin
Spinal disks get to slippin when my CDs spinnin
I slam bars spittin while your jam jar sippin
With vocal delivery to have your land lord flippin
I tell these rhyme tots go get your shine box
Shoot looks like cyclops for whats on your iPod
The epicenter, float above pressure sensors
But when 16s cease set off smoke detectors
Leavin dudes froze in their pose for promo photos
Lookin like they caught a brick in the face from Quasimoto
Not promotin boastin but the thought of me flowin
A lil comedy roastins enough to cause a commotion
Contraband demand fufilled within these jams
With a half assed plan and a Strongbow can
From an officer evader, off colour innovator
Solo runnin Tuskan Raider, ill bar generator
I stay perplexin cats how I knock the liqour back
And still spit a sicker rap and rip the sticker from your fitted cap
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Waking Android - Set Mics 2 Stun Lyrics
Waking Android - Set Mics 2 Stun Lyrics
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Welcome to shamrock, Irish hip hop kid
Scene rise like the tides and ya can't stop it
Witness climates change when a land in your gaff
Break the ice with the clash of a shattering glass
Like Stone Cold, the rattle snake that rattles cages
Wage war on your dis belief while I rock stages
Trail-blaze like a burning monk and make a statement
Then rise like a phoenix from the ash on the pavement
Amaze spectators, While I'm opening eyes
Opening minds with verses spoken in rhyme
They soak to the spine and raise hairs on your neck
Own this shit like Schumaker when I'm on the track
Keep er lit! Strike, like a meteorite
Kronus take to the beat like a moth to a light
And Ya know that every single word that I'm spitting is real
That's why you feeling what I'm saying like it's written in braille
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Master of ceremonies, not custodial arts
But forever brushing up after rhymin retards
Imperial march and start wars with stars
Sharp darts depart and pierce hearts of czars
Unibomber with the bic tip, explosive ink drip
Battle for pink slips, your studio keys nicked
Your heart aint really in it, vital organs missin
Spinal disks get to slippin when my CDs spinnin
I slam bars spittin while your jam jar sippin
With vocal delivery to have your land lord flippin
I tell these rhyme tots go get your shine box
Shoot looks like cyclops for whats on your iPod
The epicenter, float above pressure sensors
But when 16s cease set off smoke detectors
Leavin dudes froze in their pose for promo photos
Lookin like they caught a brick in the face from Quasimoto
Not promotin boastin but the thought of me flowin
A lil comedy roastins enough to cause a commotion
Contraband demand fufilled within these jams
With a half assed plan and a Strongbow can
From an officer evader, off colour innovator
Solo runnin Tuskan Raider, ill bar generator
I stay perplexin cats how I knock the liqour back
And still spit a sicker rap and rip the sticker from your fitted cap
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Scene rise like the tides and ya can't stop it
Witness climates change when a land in your gaff
Break the ice with the clash of a shattering glass
Like Stone Cold, the rattle snake that rattles cages
Wage war on your dis belief while I rock stages
Trail-blaze like a burning monk and make a statement
Then rise like a phoenix from the ash on the pavement
Amaze spectators, While I'm opening eyes
Opening minds with verses spoken in rhyme
They soak to the spine and raise hairs on your neck
Own this shit like Schumaker when I'm on the track
Keep er lit! Strike, like a meteorite
Kronus take to the beat like a moth to a light
And Ya know that every single word that I'm spitting is real
That's why you feeling what I'm saying like it's written in braille
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Master of ceremonies, not custodial arts
But forever brushing up after rhymin retards
Imperial march and start wars with stars
Sharp darts depart and pierce hearts of czars
Unibomber with the bic tip, explosive ink drip
Battle for pink slips, your studio keys nicked
Your heart aint really in it, vital organs missin
Spinal disks get to slippin when my CDs spinnin
I slam bars spittin while your jam jar sippin
With vocal delivery to have your land lord flippin
I tell these rhyme tots go get your shine box
Shoot looks like cyclops for whats on your iPod
The epicenter, float above pressure sensors
But when 16s cease set off smoke detectors
Leavin dudes froze in their pose for promo photos
Lookin like they caught a brick in the face from Quasimoto
Not promotin boastin but the thought of me flowin
A lil comedy roastins enough to cause a commotion
Contraband demand fufilled within these jams
With a half assed plan and a Strongbow can
From an officer evader, off colour innovator
Solo runnin Tuskan Raider, ill bar generator
I stay perplexin cats how I knock the liqour back
And still spit a sicker rap and rip the sticker from your fitted cap
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun
Writer: David Gilmore, Kane Couchman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid