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Vita - Crawlspace lyrics
There's a party going on in here for real
 I got more product than Ron Popeil
 So deal with that troop were troopers
 The only air time you get is on bloopers
 Beatsie Boys in the place up in the space
 So renovate or evacuate
 You better think twice before you start flossing
 I been in your bathroom often
 Taking punk MC's out I'm all about
 My to do list today is turn the party out
 Getting hot in here no room to breath
 I got my pen in my hand so you best not sleep
 No I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock
 I go by the name of the King Adrock
 So here's a match my ass and your face
 Listen when I tell you dog;
 I'm in your crawl space
 You're in front of my house and you know that's wack
 Bite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack
 You suckers try to front like you've got the force
 But I'll slay like Vader sip you for a first course
 Don't even get me started on intercourse..
 A 14! 9
 Don't step into my zone or even periphery
 Can't grab a hold of my style it's too slippery
 The way you act a fool son you can't eraseVita -   Crawlspace - http://motolyrics.com/vita/crawlspace-lyrics.html
 I'll have you running on your way like steeple chase
 You tried to take my title now put it back in place
 But now you're busted wearing panties and lace
 Steeling my style from my trophy case
 But my drive's secure like an army base
 You're sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase
 But you ain't never gonna catch me;
 I'm in your crawl space
 Schematics, blueprints and microfilm
 Calibrate your sonar when I'm in your realm
 'Cause you know we're getting scarier and scarier
 And this extends beyond the Tri-State Area
 Omnipresent and omnipotent
 My rhymes are whales and yours are rodents
 This means huge compared to very small
 You look a little chilly, can I get you a shall?
 'Cause these rhymes are zoo proof
 They're like anvils lined up on a roof
 Waiting to drop on your corny melon
 'Cause were not buying what you're selling
 First you want to battle then you start to whine
 You're looking hungry, it must be snack time
 So run home where you feel safe
 But don't sleep Cochise;
 I'm in your crawl space








