Come Clean
DJ Andy Smith Lyrics

You wanna front, what, jump up and get bucked
If you want to act tough and confront us, be ready to face the consequences.

If you're feeling lucky duck then press your luck
If you're brave enough, go ahead and take your chances.

I snatch fake gangster MCs and make 'em faggot flambé
I expose and humiliate those who pretend to be gangsters.

Your nine spray, my mind spray
You rely on guns to intimidate, but I use the power of my words to dominate.

Malignant mist that'll leave comp defunkt
My rhymes are so powerful that they can defeat any competitor.

The result's your remains stuffed in a car trunk
If you mess with me, you will suffer severe consequences, possibly even death.

You couldn't come to the jungles of the East popping that yang
You wouldn't be able to survive in the rough neighborhoods where I come from if you act like a tough guy.

You won't survive get live catching wreck is our thing
Living dangerously and taking risks is part of our lifestyle, and if you can't handle it, you won't last long.

I don't gang bang or shoot out bang bang
I don't engage in gang violence or shootouts, but I do use my rap skills to intimidate and impress others.

The relentless lyrics the only dope I slang
The only thing I sell or boast about is my powerful and unstoppable rhymes.

I'm a true master you can check my credentials
I'm a skilled rapper, and my experience and reputation speak for themselves.

Cause I choose to use my infinite potential
I believe in myself and my abilities, and I use them to achieve my goals.

Got a freaky, freaky, freaky freaky flow
My unique and unconventional style of rapping stands out from others.

Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
I dominate the microphone and command respect, just like Fidel Castro controlled his country.

So deep that you can't scuba dive
My rhymes are so profound that they can't be fully understood or appreciated.

My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas
My style of rapping is original and can't be traced back to any particular source.

I've accumulated honeys all across the map
I've gained a lot of female admirers from all over the world.

Cause I'd rather bust a nut than bust a cap
I'd rather have sex than engage in gun violence.

In your back in fact my rap snaps your sacroiliac
My rhymes are so powerful that they can physically hurt you.

I'm the mack so I don't need to tote a Mac
I'm so cool and confident that I don't need a gun to assert myself.

My attack is purely mental and its nature's not hate
My verbal assault is not motivated by hatred, but rather by a desire to challenge and inspire others.

It's meant to wake ya up out of your brainwashed state
My rhymes are meant to challenge people's preconceived notions and encourage them to think for themselves.

Stagnate nonsense, for if you persist
If you keep spouting meaningless or outdated ideas, you will fall behind.

You'll get your snotbox bust you press up on this
If you provoke me or challenge me, I'll give you a bloody nose.

I flip, hoes dip, none of the real niggas skip
I switch things up, and it causes the women to move, and the real men to stay and listen.

You don't know enough math to count the mics that I've ripped
I've performed so many successful shows that you can't even count them all.

Peep the Dirty Rotten scamp as his verbal weapons spit
Watch me as I unleash my powerful rhymes and impress everyone around me.

Real, rough and rugged, shine like a gold nugget
I'm tough and strong, and I stand out like a valuable piece of gold.

Every time I pick up the microphone I drug it
I perform with such skill and power that it's like I'm injecting energy and excitement into the microphone.

Unplug it on chumps with the gangster babble
I challenge and expose people who talk tough or claim to be gangsters.

Leave your nines at home and bring your skills to the battle
Don't rely on guns or violence to prove yourself, bring your talent and skill instead.

You're rattling on and on and ain't saying nothing
You're talking a lot, but you're not really saying anything of value.

That's why you got snuffed when you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
You got punched or hit when you challenged me or crossed me.

Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
Don't forget, I'm not afraid to physically harm those who challenge me.

I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
My kicks or attacks are as powerful and impressive as those in kung fu movies.

Made frauds bleed every time I g'd
I've exposed and humiliated fake or fraudulent rappers many times before.

Cause I've perfected my drunken style like Sam Seed
My unique and unconventional style of rapping is similar to the unique fighting style of Sam Seed.

Pseudo psychos, I play like Michael Jackson
People who pretend to be crazy or violent are no match for me, just like Michael Jackson played his opponents in music videos.

When I'm busting ass and breaking backs
When I'm performing my powerful and impressive rhymes.

Inhale the putrified aroma
My rhymes are so powerful and intense that they have a foul smell or taste to them.

Breathe too deep and you'll wind up coma
If you take my rhymes too seriously or immerse yourself in them too deeply, you might lose touch with reality.

Toast the king I'm hard like a fifth of vodka
Celebrate my skills and talent, as I'm as strong and impressive as a fifth of vodka.

And bring your clique cause I'm a hard rock knocker
Bring all your friends or associates, because I'm tough enough to handle them all.

I gotcha out on a limb about to push you off the plank
I've got you in a vulnerable position and could easily overwhelm you.

Let you draw your chronz but your burner shot blanks
Even if you have a gun or weapon, you won't be able to harm me or intimidate me.

Fly like a jet, sting like a hornet
I'm fast and powerful, and I strike with precision and intensity.

Knuckleheads get live and set it off if you want it
If you want to pick a fight, I'm ready and willing to face you.

Dirty Rotten Scoundrels is crushing fools no joke
My group is so powerful and talented that we easily defeat our opponents.

With styles more fatal than second hand smoke
Our rhymes or styles are so powerful that they can be harmful, like secondhand smoke.

Don't provoke the wrath of this rhyme inventor
Don't try to anger or challenge me, as I'm a skilled and talented rapper.

Cause I blow up spots like the World Trade Center
My performances or rhymes are so intense and powerful that they can create chaos or destruction, like the bombing of the World Trade Center.

Come with the super trooper on his assault mission
Join me on my intense and aggressive mission to dominate the rap world.

The tek's technique cause he's a technician
My rhymes are so precise and skillful that they appear to be the result of advanced techniques and specialized training.

Wishing he'll go away won't help the weapons stop
Trying to ignore or eliminate my power or influence won't make me go away or stop producing my powerful rhymes.

The skills are shot cause any idiot can let off a Glock
Shooting a gun doesn't require skill or talent, whereas producing powerful and impressive rhymes does.

Hard rock smelling the clutch of the sun toucher
People who challenge me or cross me will experience my power and intensity firsthand.

You claim you got beef on the streets, so what ya
You say you are tough and have conflicts or rivalries in the streets, but I'm not impressed or intimidated.

Gonna do when real niggas roll up on you
What will you do when actual gangsters or tough guys confront you?

And you don't got your crew
You are alone or without backup, which makes you vulnerable.

Pull your Glock but you don't got the heart
You might have a gun or weapon, but you lack the courage or conviction to use it.

You was webbed straight from the start
You were always a weak or vulnerable target, and we sensed that from the beginning.

Bought a tool and didn't learn how to use it
You bought a gun or weapon, but you don't know how to use it effectively.

Got lost in Brooklyn so you had to lose it
You got lost or confused in a dangerous neighborhood, and you had to give up or abandon your weapon.

Just for fronting you got that ass whipped
Just for pretending to be tough or challenging me, you were physically beaten or harmed.