Madchild - Tiger Style

Verse 1: Yo, I said I'm dope like China white Madchild, I'm explosive like dynamite Welcome to the temple of doom My life with people that's demented, mentally loom Life is bright and sunny, then eventually gloom Now it's bright and sunny dummy, I'm the gentlest goon Wish that I could say I had the sickest platoon But I am feeling all alone like I am in a cacoon A fuckin' bafoon, baboon, up in my room I'm in a bad mood, feelin' like I'm stuck in a tomb Don't ever fucking assume Cause I got no one to impress and I got nothing to prove I'm back in the booth, dope, sellin' crack to the youth Shit is fuckin' crack and I am rapping the truth, yeah, It's hard to fuckin' laugh when you are broke and depressed Talkin' to someone that's rich, I wanna open their neck And watch the blood drain, sick of all the bullshit Blood stain, empty a full clip in your shit Smashin is my passion Get mangled by a hundred ugly, angry, Anglo-Saxon's Chorus: Tiger style Tiger style Verse 2: I don't like this new shit but, what the fuck do I know? White like an albino, I like vinyl I love the Beastie Boys, I love the Artist's Cause I love ripping your fuckin heart apart,, I got the hardest claws I've been around since Jaws and Deer Hunter Lyrically I'm Mike Tyson, I'm an ear cruncher Madchild I'm Robert De Niro in the movie Taxi I'm a wild apache, a young Frank Sinatra All my rhymes are catchy Ten-thousand percent bearbrick speaking arabic Cold as fuck, sitting high up, I'm on a chair-lift Flip like a jack knife Drip like a drag pipe Spit like a brave heart wearin a kilt with a bagpipe White, so, I'd love to get a copper tone tan Lying on tropic gold sand, I'm an awkward old man I'm made of steel, skin is leather, heart is fiber-glass Put the fuckin kid on hyperblast, you need to wipe your ass I'm a fuckin psycho on the mic, I go ballistic Twisted, vicious, which gets Me into mischief