[Intro: Super Smack]
Get, get, get, get
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
[Verse 1: Super Smack]
I bring the funk
Clean off the dome like as if I was a monk
Packin like a wizard sayin "Accio trunk!"
Forward air spike K.O. with the dunk
And I’m dunkin them dunkaroos never stuntin'
It’s a rouse when think you so unique
You no exception to the rule
When the baddie take ya stash ya better step em
You a fool when I power up my punch I'm gonna wreck 'em
K.Rool got nothin on me
And when I bounce them baddies that’s a part time job
I much prefer to spend my days being a slob
Watching movies, with my groupies, drinkin' smoothies
Bananas tastin' better than coins and rupees
I don’t care for a nine-to-five
I'm old school like it’s ‘95
Heart beatin' cuz I alive
Chest beatin' yeah I feel alive
[Chorus: Super Smack]
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
[Chorus: Super Smack]
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
[Verse 2: Ohm-I]
Take a look, and you’ll see that I’m the baddest dude
Got a lot of attitude. Yup, I’m a savage dude.
I’m the top croc, always moving non-stop
Make a lot of money with the mine carts in my chop shop
You can get everybody from your clan involved
If I ever see your face, it’s catchin’ a cannonball
Damn it all, if we fight it out, then I’ll be standing tall
A king so kruel, I’d be surprised if you can stand at all
Doesn’t matter what you throw cause I know I can manage
Must have lost all of ya bananas if you thought you was causing me damage
Cause I got the rockin’ style, no secret I’ve gotten wild
If you piss me off, I snap at you like a crocodile
Better back off, cause you ain’t nothing
My whole crew will get you if you say something
They chomp, chomp, chomp like they tryna eat a muffin
They take it slow, my Kremlings ain’t rushin’, let’s get it
[Chorus: Super Smack]
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
[Verse 3: LEX The Lexicon Artist]
Check this
I’m getting reckless
Boys step aside I could eat y’all for breakfast
All these little kiddies never give me no respect
Cause I’m small and wearing pink? Man, I think that’s kinda sexist
DK Clan ain’t nothing to mess with
My flow is electric
Rip a solo, straight gold in my setlist
Infectious with my energy, I’m beauty and grace
Got my helicopter hair, whip a dude in the face
Like my bae Diddy K, I’ll give a run for your money
From country to country, the funkiest monkey, I jump with no bungees
Flying right into danger baby I’m a major badass
And every male gamer’s favorite character to play as
And they mad that they can’t even play me in Smash
On the Switch, yeah they wish, they couldn’t handle my lateral swish
One sip and you ain’t getting enough
I’m like that liquor in a glass, call me Dixie Cup
[Chorus: Super Smack]
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
[Verse 4: Super Smack]
Excuse me, while I produce me, yall thirsty for a tea bag, I’m drinkin loose leaf
Sure I like Bruce Lee, and I like Chun Li
But unless you my skin tone, you cannot assume me
And speaking of high kicks, the sidekicks, that ain’t me
I’m like Diddy in the sequel in charge
Just lookin for a worthy DIXIE
Little lady to who be livin large
I’m talkin konquest, I’m talkin co op //we
She is my best friend, we are not robots //be not
We are two mammals, straight from the jungle
Our blood is warm and like my bars it do flow //try seeing if I can make this the third stanza instead of the fourth and final
Things come better in twos
And if it’s blue’s you’re feeling
Whip you’re hair in the wind to some tunes you’re feelin
I like to cartwheel my woes, go stampede on em
Then I ride like the rhino goin Rambi on em
[Chorus: Super Smack]
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Don’t pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
credits
from Neon Red (Original Release),
released September 13, 2019
Produced by James Garrison Summers
Mixed & Mastered by Douglas Widick
A seminal album that pushed nerdcore forward. I got to share the stage with Mega Ran at SXSW this year, and I told him "Dream Master" is one of the few rap tracks that makes me cry. It's a beauty. Super Smack
Nerdcore is at a special moment right now, and this is the evidence. It's an inflection point in boldness, voice, technical rapping prowess, and humor. Honored to call Lex a friend and rap buddy. Super Smack
supported by 5 fans who also own “Funky (feat. Ohm-I and LEX the Lexicon Artist)”
I didn't think it was possible to top "Raging Ego" because of how incredible it was but I was dead wrong. This record is flawless. Lex took sharp lyrics, phenomenal story telling and mind blowing beats and sharpened them into a fine and perfected blade of hip hop. Absolutely brilliant. Matt aka Stormageddon
