Lyrics are up on genius, could need some help correcting and completing them! [Verse 1: Gauge The Mental Murderah] I'm comin' from the under-neath with much mental grief Bring the relief, I'm wishin' on a four-leaf without a reef Gunsmoke keeps it sick so duck quick 'Cause my clique rolls thicker than ants at a picnic (Boom) Gauge-uh, the Mental Murder is my marks My marks pump sparks that lights punks up When I cuff the mic and catch wreck, wreck's caught Then I teleport into my mental for-tress I'm ready to dismiss at any Miss So hit or forfeit, my spit will [?] that makes brain cells split Roll up on the gas, I'll see past any pumped gas That's tryna pull a fast when noone's fast Live in the mind to rewind, then come again I'm flossin' them rappers that are like mice and try to be men But every now and then I delete, keep my eyes on the street So my cells can eat the minds that retreat R&B on the side of me, ready for drama, pause like a comma Said it wasn't like leavin' your kids with Jeffrey Dahmer I don't need dough to make sense When my rhymes commence they cause dents I must be stressed 'cause I'm past tense [Chorus x4: Gauge The Mental Murderah] You see me, now you don't You see me, now you don't MC's won't step to the pope, [?] Yo I'm past tense [Verse 2: Gauge The Mental Murderah] Room to breath 'cause my oxygen is limited Plus the spell from the Cella Dwellas makes me prohibited And touch mics that is not fitted with me Containin' no wit, they'll just split when I grasp it Metamorphines in they coffins underneath chillin' Lyrics I'm spillin' is givin' 'em thoughts about they next killin' When I feel the thrust, I must bust rhymes that's mentally sick Or like the Tin Man, I rust Gauge, rippin' up the stage on the norm 'Cause I can bust raps for copycats in 20 below in shorts on So yo, may I, say I, be a guy that is hard to lose Like stretch marks on a fat girls thigh By any means, I'm out to make grease Like copycat and fiends turn the Levi's into Guess jeans But I gotta keep it real no doubt My pouch down in my drawer so I got nothin' to lip about Just droppin' bombs in the sequence, so don't commence If you got sense I must be stressed 'cause I'm past tense [Chorus x4: Gauge The Mental Murderah] You see me, now you don't You see me, now you don't MC's won't step to the pope, [? Yo I'm past tense [Verse 3: Gauge The Mental Murderah] Instrumentals mixed with the dentals Plus my mentals forms of bein' foreseein' high credentials David Veira, rain in terror with the voice pitch But it's a bitch that I'm not rich like an Eastwick Witch Flip the switch 'cause I'm on and goin' North Drinkin' with Resanow keeps my head steamin' like fish broth BKA crew respect due from the chest Them boys must pack vests if they want test The mental assassin trespassin' your seatbelt Without incisions, collisions make the brain melt G man, hold it down they not around So let's dig so rappers get phony like a wig when they get big But I just swig on a Heineken with wick Light my stove with a Bic and the rest can eat a big fat [dick] What's on my heart's numb 'cause I packs helium So I can rise above the slum bum that's out for Red Rum I don't need dough to make sense When my rhymes commence they cause dents I must be stressed 'cause I'm past tense [Chorus x4: Gauge The Mental Murderah] You see me, now you don't You see me, now you don't MC's won't step to the pope, [?] Yo I'm past tense [Outro: Gauge The Mental Murderah] Word 'em up, past tense [?] bastards For the nine [?], word 'em up G
verse 2: [?] that is hard to lose. is: [So yo, may I, say I, be I] (got)? is hard to lose like stretch Marks* on a fat girls thigh verse 3:The mental assassin trespassin' you [?] The mental assassin trespassin' your seatbelt. Respect for doing this!
This song reminds me of expect wreck by creative and then that song reminds me of the man is back by berry white. Listen close and you’ll understand what I mean
Brother it's possible for you to upload the other tracks from this demo? the tracks are called Mind Over Matter and Keep Your Compliments and Off Key? thanxxx
Thanks for the love. Check me out spitting The Cranium song live on RU-vid. Much Love Gauge ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-rwG3Stvn6Xc.html
