Adrenaline rush adrenaline rush

Adrenaline rush

Yaya looptroop check it out

'99 david VS goliath check it out ya ya ya ha

Feel the heartbeat

Feel the heartbeat

Feel the heartbeat

Feel the heartbeat

Feel the heartbeat

Feel the adrenaline rush

Promoe

My name P still the same word to GP

Y'all wanna test me you must be CP

I know that wasn't PC politically correct to say

Well neither is calling you gay

Hey man I represent from vĺ s to a dam

Any damn day of the week might go spraycan

From gas stations to subway stations

Radio stations me and embee on a vacation

Travelling europe in a bus on a adrenaline rush

Why superstars travelling on egotrips because they must

Are you a big tree then I'm a small chainsaw

Ready to massacre your ass and let the brains blow

With a strange flow write rhymes till I'm feverish

Make a beverage of pussy juice and the blood

Of average mc's on stage I'm illin'

So after the show lecture girls for sexual healing

My microphone is like shower curtain

Reveals the naked truth call me promoe perkins

A swedish psycho travelling business class to norway bergen

Setting off fire alarms microphones I'm burning

F**king shit up like norwegians in s train yards

Don't believe me check how I bless them bars

With the vocal joint that'll be the new focal point

For the whole hiphop world and still I'm just a little boy

With a passion for taxin' mc's till them in passion

Appoint me the next chief of finances

You better start giving some fine answers

We all know you're guilty you lying bastard

Better dead that talk out of your head crap

Before you hear yourself screaming oh no like redrat

Small timers so called rhymers

Stepping on stage got old timers

This ain't battle rhymes it's battle cries ancient warchamps

My name ain't biggie you don't get one more chance

Run off your mouth and I'll run you off the street

Promoe rules from the valley of the deep

Peace to the valley of death if you wanna step

That'll be your last step a promise not a threat

Got you nervous like you onâ

Mailbombs man you need to gain pounds man

You little feather weight get it straight promoe penetrate

Drill a hole in the ground and turn up in the united states

Unite with greats on the way up

Stay up like girls dressed in stay up's bombing lay up's

Way after bed time you get dead rhymes

There'll be no resurrection for my shit

Brovaz go cocoa like smif n wessun no question

Mics spraycans and turntables

Bringin the bloodrush likeâ martin able

But more than once a month got mc's

On the midnight run through the land of the midnight sun

Sweden gotham city to gothenburg

Don't give a f**k y'all I'm from the city of a suburb

P r o to the m o e

Messing with me and you end up a in memory

R I p mural in the ruhr area

Jag heter mĺ rten kommer frĺ n sverige

Represent wackness like sizzla represents slackness

Question mark check holders and blackness

Then when you're done licking the balls of mad skillz

And slick rick take a suck on my big dick

Cause all I see is crews that bite wack rhymes and wack mics

Men are like rappers when they're over hyped

Over night sensations promoe's your replacement

I just to get down with my crew in the basement

Now I get the place bent like some

Einstein from the pavement you sit back in amazement

I write graffiti like some caveman

To the future of two thousand signing out five thousand