Guess who´s back with the goon bap
Always hungry like where is the food at?
They said that hip-hop was dead and gone, whatever we launch resurrects it
We´re them Renaissance kings, we behead the norm
(Rap) game´s full of plastic, it´s a Tupperware party
This army´s real, got every corner of the sphere wilding
Every beat we drop in here is priceless
While major labels lеave your head messеd up like Boris Johnson´s hair stylist
We are independent
No s***face who dictates
Now everybody wanna ride the big waves this clique makes
It gets crazy in this place, we got Danetic, we got Sixkay
So sucker dj´s dip or get ripped a new ***hole and left in a crypt by DJ Crypt
This the kind of rap that that´ll smack up the posers
Punch em in the mumbler and have ApRock promote it, they go
Uh Oh it’s them uh oh it’s them
Snowgooons
Snowgooons
Snowgooons
The Snowman with the grimace is back with a wicked laugh
& new boombap
Yeah, we live for that
Yo, we´re built to last
Those who wish us destroyed are bout to get as annoyed as
Edward Scissorhands with an itchy a**
We ain’t no puppets, you ain’t meeting the feebles
We them real Renaissance Kings, you can’t beat beats that are regal
We go pretty medival on em, when the goon wax is meeting the needle
Show courtesy to Det and DJ Illegal
Yeah, Shout out to Reef, Aspects and Strange
We always go hard, we so monsterous
We make the abominable snowman look like Olaf
Hope that we go soft? better let it go
We dead the clones and put in effort till the credits roll
I´m underground, but keep an eye out for the green like the Technodrome
Flow is extra cold, Illegal, let em know
You already snow
They go
Uh Oh it’s them uh oh it’s them
Snowgooons
Snowgooons
Snowgooons
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Snowgoons Lyrics – Renaissance Kings