Cowabunga, dude, so lets get it on. Reptiles against the fathers of the Renaissance. We got the classical technique, To kick these three toed freaks back under the street! (Ooh!) I take a turtle and I turn him into mincemeat. You dont really wanna step to da Vinci. I love the ladies, I like to keep it mellow, So let me pass the mic to my man, Donatello! (Ugh!) Hard shell, but youre gross in the middle. Wouldnt wanna touch you with a six foot chisel. Born in goop, raised in poop, I slice through a group of ninjas like fruit. Oops! (Yo!) Raphael, and I came to flow! Deemed dope by the Pope, and I boned til I croaked. Im an emcee Shredder, but I get the feeling, I should pass it up to my man on the ceiling! (Ohhh!) Michelangelo, and Im giant, I made David, but Ill slay you like Goliath! Im a rap God, and you cant quite touch me. This battles your Last Judgement, trust me! We drop science. We got the mathematics! The architects of rebirth are rap addicts! You beat the Foot, but it wont go well, When you catch an Italian boot to the half shell!
Posted on: Sat, 29 Nov 2014 03:32:29 +0000
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