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 p***y 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 b*****d 
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 d**k 
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