Whut! Songtext
von Dialectrix

Ha-ha
What, what, what, what, what?
Ha, ha
Listeners fiend this like they′re addicted to D-Trix
Sinking their teeth in each verse, licking their fingers
Spitting the deepest thoughts written in English
Given this linguist the heat of Middle East Egypt
I break lines like pepper in
Spreading words like sexually transmitted diseases
Rip you to pieces, beats are papier-mâché Torn like sugar sachets, left in café ashtrays
Fuck the rat race, I'm in it with the black traits
Here to milk the world like the planet′s made of lactate
So get the facts straight or back away
Or else you're doomed as much as smokers
Do, lunging over three packs a day
Well, I malignantly spread viciously there
I'm visually styled with the extent of my imagery′s depth
I′m into the end, consider this a final credits
Plutonic lab, two bucks dialectics, what?

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?
"What's that on your brain?"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"E-e-e-ease up off my line, and let me rhyme"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"I′m digging deep inside my bag of tricks"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"So you can stroke me down, I don't mind"


I′m such a freak, I make Silverchair look normal
Make a highland immortal, the perfect awful
I dawdle while you sprint, I mortify the rich
My bold communication can borderline a hint
'Cause I rock stupidity, one sock to millipedes
And literally epitome of a contradictory act, yo
A similar will never be found
Forever he readily bound when nothing letting me out
Just get serious and drop jokes
I get dissed by the same people who say I′m a top bloke
So what hope do I have to make a hot flow
When what's wrote on my page is weak as men of compo?
Not so, I just tricked ya
I say the opposite of what I am just to fuck with ya
A rough picture of me is clearly distorted
And even though my gimmick's cheap, no one here can afford
It′s like

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?
"What′s that on your brain?"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"E-e-e-ease up off my line, and let me rhyme"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"I'm digging deep inside my bag of tricks"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"So you can stroke me down, I don′t mind"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"What's that on your brain?"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"E-e-e-ease up off my line, and let me rhyme"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"I′m digging deep inside my bag of tricks"
"What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?"
"So you can stroke me down, I don't mind"