Emcee Killa & Grim Reaperz - Penny 4 The Guy feat. Si Phili (Cuts : Chinch 33) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Apr 25, 2015
DESCRIPTION:
Available in Digital, CD & Vinyl 12"
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Bandcamp : https://grimreaperz.bandcamp.com/album/zapatista
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Official website : http://www.emceekilla.com/

Credits :
Featuring Si Phili
Vocals arrangements : Amy True (Caxton Press)
Scratch : Chinch 33
Mix : Soundsizer
Mastering : Supervillain (Grim Reaperz)
Distributor : Modulor Pro
Label : CP Records & Just Listen Records. / 2015

Lyrics:
Let us break from the bread again,
Galvanise minds till we start to rebel against,
Caught in a web of elected degenerates,
Neglecting, infesting the art that we represent,
Man you’re far from intelligent,
Ignorant minds, know the scene that you’re stepping in,
Little bitch on a Hitler flex, it seems nobodies scared to be disrespectful,
A collective agendas, Means that you should have stemmed off into checked shirts,
Tash for Movember,
Act like a twat cos your man dem are Mensa,
In actual fact you’re a phantom pretender,
The facts never end bruv, the truth that we seek stays rooted,
We don’t know who to believe,
Humorous, hooligans, humans retreat,
So a flip of the cap and then who do you see?
Si Philli and I, spit 5 million lines, of quite brilliant rhymes,
Just like Philleas I’m, flying Killa divine,
Lines getting on the case like a pig in disguise,
Your swine’s coming to an end, the deliverance sign,
Never running from the threat, armagiddeon time,
Stay disciplined and sweat, cos I’m in it to climb,
This games all about respect and I’m giving it mine


Pound for the master, a penny for the guy,
Devils may cry in the heavens of the sky,
Apple of the eye, look at tragedy of life,
And debate what you coulda, woulda, shoulda and deny X2

Yo come n listen to my thesis
I'll blast UR thought pattern to peices
I spit a biblical script like a story from Jesus.
The way my thought level increases
You'd think that this nigga could shift shapes like I'm telekinesis
I'm bare street
Never see me wearin my hair neat
Steppin thru Armageddon with my weapon in bare feet
I scare beats
Spit it even rawer than rare meat
Phili n Killas Killin off the devil wid bare heat
I spit dread tellin how I'm sick of them dick heads
ConDeming all the plebs like Dave Cameron an Nick Clegg
The rap Gavel here to expose all the jimmy savilles
Unravelling all lies that are harsher than black gravel
Steaming the demon semen that's in charge of us all
But the harder they come I kno will be the harder they fall
I target em all
And even start to bark at em all
N freestyle upon the track jus like I'm Tyler McCaul
This is for all my ghetto veterans investing in peace
Contesting the priests
We need to start arresting the police
We back in babylon n I'm Judge Dread gettin his Gavel on
Back slapping rappers with hands covered in savalon
Attacking ya chest with Caxton Press
We ain't talkin about ya swag or who can rap the best
My raps are blessed,
An I'm for ever ready to shine
This games respect an I'm still Givin it mine.
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