bigFRET - IT'S ON!!!!! (feat. Tzarkazm)

Now that shit's started, you already know you lost
Giving it our all, never mattering the cost
Consciousness lost when we get involved
Turn around and shoot, definition of revolve
You the lowest level, you disheveled, I'm the boss
Scratched off my list when I draw the line across
Leave you ice cold, better turn on the defrost
Tzarkazm, bigFRET, go and cue the applause

Definition of evolve
Constant elevation, only forward navigation
Yeah, and you know it don't stop
History in the making on a higher vibration
Step aside you really don't wanna collide
The scope of these rhymes is dope personified now
You can only hope to contain
Thunderous exchange with the runaway train
It's like, smoke, Cypress, Insane
Tzarkazm, bigFRET, two shots to your brain
Bouncing all around nonstop, ricochet
This is how it fucking sounds when our record rotates
Feel the rush, pulsate, flows break your little tropes
When we open the floodgates
Design, guaranteed to blow your mind
That's right, burn bright 'til you fry, that's why

Now that shit's started, you already know you lost
Giving it our all, never mattering the cost
Consciousness lost when we get involved
Turn around and shoot, definition of revolve
You the lowest level, you disheveled, I'm the boss
Scratched off my list when I draw the line across
Leave you ice cold, better turn on the defrost
Tzarkazm, bigFRET, go and cue the applause

bigFRET's turn to shatter the opposition
'Bout to leave you burned, we got fire in our composition
Boy you better learn that when you're in our position
Gotta write the verses to smoke out all the competition
Dummies testing us, you belong behind crashes
Must me concussed, get your seatbelts fastened
Our syllables kill, we are well-trained assassins
You got a death wish picking fights with the masters
I'm a young artist, a Davinci in his prime
They won't see me coming, a chameleon disguise
Take a shot, my enemies be sitting in demise
Crash course on how to make a million hit and rhymes
That's what you get when you fucking with the best
Our enemies are left out in peace, laid to rest
So next time you test us, don't end up with dementia
You don't wanna forget we're not afraid to end ya

You already know you lost
Better turn on the defrost
Tzarkazm, bigFRET, go and cue the applause

Written by:
James Cachero, John Bryant

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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