Single ‘Stronger’ has mumble rap in it’s sights
The THIRD single to be taken from the upcoming ‘Ignuntology’ album has been released on all major streaming sites on 6th September 2021. The song’s origins lay some years ago in the StonesThrow beat battles, however a number of changes have taken place – cleaner samples, better mix, an extra verse in the main song as well as an entire second part where the message to mumble-rappers couldn’t be clearer. See lyrics below
STRONGER Props to all the MCs who keep strong This ones going out to all the bitch assed rappers in the house Check it out Yo, Yo, Yo Don’t just do beats, better known for raps Bust caps, won’t catch me wearing assless chaps My pops used to tell me that girls were a buzzkill take you for ya money throw it back in ya grill So now I keep it triple x, tramp stamp filler youporn.com is way too vanilla When I copulate I’m like riddick bowe in the ring violating orifices while I bounce on the box springs take ya wife and kick her back door down like a copper learnt that trick in Belmarsh, do her good and proper ya can’t trap me babe, put away ya boobs I get more ass than Bill Cosby with a handful of quaaludes Homes, I got more muscle mass than Stallone's The wifes at home while I’m jumping mad bones like Tom Jones I’ll ruck like Gareth Thomas, ain’t No freestyler Creep in the crib of Bonnie Tyler with a shank like in Delilah stronger than your average MC stronger than the people that you see on TV stronger than the men who laid the railroads stronger than a builder walking up the ladder with heavy loads stronger than the worlds strongest man stronger than the big bang before time began stronger than adhesive like araldite Monster Bond, J.B.Weld or Loctite Trust me homeboy, I could do ya some harm Like a cross between Klitchsko and Vince McMahon Better Not Call Saul, you better call this baller A modern day Fonz but two foot taller On an algebraic tip, write it down like long division Life long mission while you swinging and missing I’m dissing all the young buck feminised rappers and jump into the crowd like the green bay packers Run like the clappers, like a white Usain (Bolt) train like a champ, cocaine and chow mein no 100 yard dash, just flicking my ash and hit the mpc and mic, with style and panache No rickenbacker, cats love my tracks Give me daps, while you stab a taffy cat in the back Criticising my flow, I’ll have you know yo, I been doing this shit since the Benny Hill Show stronger than your average MC stronger than the people that you see on TV stronger than the men who laid the railroads stronger than a builder walking up the ladder with heavy loads stronger than the worlds strongest man stronger than the big bang before time began stronger than adhesive like araldite Monster Bond, J.B.Weld or Loctite You say I’m old, son that may be true Listen youth even with your crew you’re crazy to Challenge me, can’t understand a word you say Talked shit, now you’ll see how us owd-uns play Youthful exuberance will get you so far About as far as when you’re trussed up like a turkey in the boot of my car At least your mumbles make sense with a tape on ya grill twirl my pizzo like a tweaker get my vape on Ya don’t think it’s fair, believe I have my reasons I always get this feeling when I hear you bleeding heathens Down to stop ya breathing, Creepy like a recluse Fuck ya wack ass diction and Fuck your funkless loops May be knocking on like Jagger, truth teller not bragger And I’m marvellous with a granite chin, like Marvin Hagler Inspire and Spit fire, never tire like a shire horse To featherweight rappers i’m the unstoppable force stronger than your average MC stronger than the people that you see on TV stronger than the men who laid the railroads stronger than a builder walking up the ladder with heavy loads stronger than the worlds strongest man stronger than the big bang before time began stronger than adhesive like araldite Monster Bond, J.B.Weld or Loctite The songs nearly done Just one more thing to say Strength when rhyming is not just physical Lyrically, Rhythmically articulating syllables Some of dem youth, lyricism lazy Couldn't give a toss if they start dressing like a lady But dickheads dressed as chicks with tiny dicks taking sips Of sherry, these fairies with pouting lips need rhino-whipping’ till they Stop mumbling on the mic. Stop fucking mumbling on the mic Stop mumbling - I need closed captions Not in it for the love of hip-hop to you it’s fashion Stop mumbling on the mic. Stop fucking mumbling on the mic Stop mumbling - I cannot sympathise When you supposed to be a rapper but you cannot vocalise Stop mumbling on the mic. Stop fucking mumbling on the mic Stop mumbling - And dressing like dandies Wannabe tranny popping way too many xannies Stop mumbling on the mic. Stop fucking mumbling on the mic Stop mumbling - I just can’t hear ya And stop acting hard if you dressing like Shakira!