Mersace, Efeoghene - Bomb

It's winter but my blood is getting warmer
Damn right me and Efe are foreigners
Damn right we brothers like Warner
Tryna' climb to the prime like a damn Transformer
Hit the ground running, only way to be seen
Wanna make a big mess but keep the scene real clean
Wanna pound my chest, let 'em know we mean
Yeah we mean to come big, Nas X' wet dream
But I keep my dreams small, Will Smith said it all
Think about the bricks until you have a wall
So I think about tracks until I have plaques
That I hang over gaps over my brick wall
We already made it it's a matter of when
A matter of beats and a matter of pen
A matter of years, took Eminem 10
So I don't time-keep like a broken Big Ben
Shit sound like it tickin' like a bomb do
If I lob one, what you gon' do?
You think I'm Arab so this what we all do
I warned you, listen for the whistle like Yondu
Wordplay that kill you, my arrows and darts
Beautifully lethal, that's my deadly art
I told you I'm here to be playing the part
We dare to be different with dangerous hearts
Shit sound like it tickin' like a bomb do
If I lob one, what you gon' do?
You think I'm Arab so this what we all do
I warned you, listen for the whistle like Yondu
Wordplay that kill you, my arrows and darts
Beautifully lethal, that's my deadly art
I told you I'm here to be playing the part
We dare to be different with dangerous hearts
Rap is in me, Rap is not on me - so, step off, bitch
I belong in Hip Hop even if you don't want me - so, Hello, bitch
I never let a racist occupy my mind, but the pressure is a tough deal
So I sympathize with Palestine cause I know the forces is real
My head's what I call the Iron Dome
So it only makes sense that I move my legs in the same direction's the Iron Throne
Mersace of House WillDieAtHome
Will die for home, won't die alone
Never would find me in a liar zone, never would find me without a spinal bone
But I will find me in your dial tone
Shit sound like it tickin' like a bomb do
If I lob one, what you gon' do?
You think I'm Arab so this what we all do
I warned you, listen for the whistle like Yondu
Wordplay that kill you, my arrows and darts
Beautifully lethal, that's my deadly art
I told you I'm here to be playing the part
We dare to be different with dangerous hearts
Shit sound like it tickin' like a bomb do
If I lob one, what you gon' do?
You think I'm Arab so this what we all do
I warned you, listen for the whistle like Yondu
Wordplay that kill you, my arrows and darts
Beautifully lethal, that's my deadly art
I told you I'm here to be playing the part
We dare to be different with dangerous hearts

Written by:
Omar Meraachli

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