My Introduction Songtext
von Hush

I put my life in this game and vow to always kill it
Make you fucking feel it with blood, I gotta spill it for real
I got a lifeline of thoughts up in a lifetime
A beast to burn words and get blazed just at the right time
Heat my own fury and speak with no worries
No trial, fuck a judge, I can be my own jury

In no hurry, I′m raw like porn scenes
With no rubbers and I'll rip like torn seams
A first bastard on wax and not plastic
I′m here to shake the world with a verse that's so drastic
Go spastic with mic beats and sarcastic
Speech 'til your parents scream "That kid′s fantastic"
Went from the corners and hoods with slurred words
Forty bottles, white girls and suburbs
Now I′m here to reach out to anyone with an ear
The new Johnny's in town, I′m taking over this year


I'd like to make an introduction (Motherfuckers)
I′d like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I'd like to make an introduction (Cause it′s the H-U-S-H)
I'd like to make an introduction (Bitch ass)
I'd like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I′d like to make an introduction (Cause it′s the H-U-S-H)

I'm a deep Detroit villain from streets
Where the cold can crush a man in just zero degrees
And MCs can spit sick flows in the streets to sick beats
We get dirty in the D and the dirt is discreet
Rub me the wrong way and I spark and cry pain
I′m a walking matchstick with gasoline in my veins
I'm known to shape-shift on rappers that ain′t shit
Put your best MC to the test, he can't spit

I come from the city of boom and Motown
When the shit gets thick in the D, it goes down
It′s like the wild wild west and I'm Billy the Kid
Silly of kids to go against the realest to diss
But all you other motherfuckers with nerve can get served

Or come to a fork in the road and don't swerve

Bitch, I′m not your friend, it′s time you met your maker
Not your butcher, the baker or the candlestick maker


I'd like to make an introduction (Motherfuckers)
I′d like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I'd like to make an introduction (Cause it′s the H-U-S-H)
I'd like to make an introduction (Bitch ass)
I′d like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I'd like to make an introduction (Cause it's the H-U-S-H)

I can′t stand it when I think too much
Sick thoughts drive me drunk and I start to lose touch
My thoughts turn into homicidal poetry
Every time I murder these beats, you gotta know it′s me
I step to the plate with a sense of hip-hop
It's kill or be killed when I rhyme or get shot

Don′t talk the talk if you can't walk the walk
Cause you know phony rappers get outlined in chalk
I′m the king of my own throne, the rest are bystanders
Walking these streets with a grudge like Highlanders

Where I'm from the smiles are just frowns
And when the guns go up, somebody comes down
Dark clouds cover my city all day
And the sun doesn′t shine in the spots where we play
We rip mics and turn verse to presentation
So you can see in our world exactly what we facing

I'd like to make an introduction (Motherfuckers)
I'd like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I′d like to make an introduction (Cause it′s the H-U-S-H)
I'd like to make an introduction (Bitch ass)
I′d like to make an introduction (Now put your guns up)
I'd like to make an introduction (Cause it′s the H-U-S-H)