Perfect Picture w/ Oblivion
A collaboration with my good friend Oblivion
North West UK rapper, on the rise
Whats up, this is Kronologik from the UK. I'm a new rap artist from the North (rare, I know haha), and I'm basically an all round chilled out guy who just raps for the love of hip hop. Check out my music and leave some feedback, I'll return the favour as soon as I can.
-Peace-
Lyrics
Kron:
Once upon a time, before rap was in it's prime
There was talk that crime was related to grime
But modern times....we let rhymes do the talkin
And rep for ourselves, and the shoes that we walk in
It aint the first time our voices been heard
But this is the first time that our style is preferred
It's not absurd...We're from the UK and proud
Changing style to suit yanks - just isnt allowed
Pump up crowds, arms above head like ya arrested
Stick to what we know like it's been tried and tested
You guessed it.. it's a verbal stampede
Smashin all in our path like buses in Speed
fingers bleed, clutch mics tight like they're my kids
don't believe what you see? i'll remove ya eyelids
This is MY BIZ, and I'll take care of it fast
Now take a step back while I surpass you with class
Fuck a gun blast, I'll kill you with my hot lines
I got your number dude, and yeah, you forgot mine
Aint the first time, and not the last by a long shot
Like carefree whores dont matter if its in the wrong slot
Oblivion:
I'm tha man holdin', the button to push
Blow it to nothin' like Bush, got a twitch so you better sit
One wrong move - i might just react
And you might never find just where your legs be at
So take it as a friendly warning
You don't want police to cordon off your home in the mornin'
Pictures in tha paper of your family mournin'
'Cos you splattered from the attic to the front door awning
I'm playin', i'm sayin' that tha rhyme i'm layin' is like
Five mics, tha stars on a clear night
I write from the bottom of the heart
To the top of tha charts, i light up your eyesight
I'm a real threat, known for lines
Its no surprise to mine that i haven't got a deal yet
So ill with it, no way i'm playin' a part
I steal tha whole show, i'm tha star
See my name up on stage in big letters
Standing alone - with everybody who can spit better
So i got an attitude? Yeah
But i could still your fanbase back from you if i battled you
Kron:
It's time for me to shine....
Pleasure's mine, so unwind, as I wine and dine ya mind
Sure sign, 4 lines, that makes ya life resign
Greatest find, humankind, dont need a shrine
Unless ya blind... I'll just decline ya design
Oblivion:
With line after line, tha kind of which shine
Like a nine megaton nuke, i use it to lighten ya mind
And mines like a fluke - except mines will happen everytime
In the booth, divine - i give sight to tha blind
Kron:
Divine rhymes, all the time, never show my temper high
Fuck lies... I spit truth nice and tight
Like I might, roll dice and entice ya twice
And say "will it suffice?" - never to be precise
Oblivion:
I'm like: no ice - i'm straight, got tapes so tight
At sight tha fakes cover their eyes
Radioactive light bouncing off of they face, its like
Chernobyl in a cd case, right?
Kron:
After dust settles, only 2 emerge as victors
Only artists ever.. creatin perfect pictures
Oblivion:
Hit ya like pontoon, you hum tha wrong tune
I get on you - flow wetter than monsoons
(talking)
Thats how Kron do.. Obliv on tha song too
Thats tha wrong dudes to test so move on to
The next or get stomped through
The floor of your front room.. haha...
