I'm Dynamite

) Yeah… Blade sharp, bars cut deep, no safety Step in the ring, better know what made me (Verse 1) Cut fools up, yeah, I got my Ginsu knife, Knock a motherfucker out like I’m Kimbo Slice, Now I’m deadly on the mic, yeah, I’m dynamite, Got swag like Shaft mixed with Dolomite. Heavy with the talk, better watch your tone, I walk through the fire like the king on the throne, Steel-toe flow, every verse break bones, Cold heart, dark soul, built from the stones. I ain’t playin’ nice, I was raised in the storm, Every beat get cooked when the pressure get warm, Got wolves in the back and they ready to swarm, Whole squad too wild, yeah, we breakin’ the norm. (Pre-Chorus) Talk slick, get checked, that’s the code I live, Came from the dirt, now I’m takin’ what they won’t give, Mic in my hand like a loaded weapon, Every verse hit hard, no second guessin’. (Chorus) I’m deadly on the mic, I’m dynamite, Swing hard in the booth, every rhyme ignite, Got swag like Shaft or Dolomite, Whole crowd go nuts when I grab the mic. Step wrong, get lost in the dark of night, Talk big till the bass make you lose your sight, I came for the crown, better hold on tight, ’Cause I’m deadly on the mic — I’m dynamite. (Verse 2) I spit venom, every sentence got a dark feel, Old-school grit mixed up with that raw steel, You can talk tough online, but it ain’t real, I been movin’ through the jungle with a strong will. Big pressure, no diamonds if you can’t fight, I stay hungry, no sleep through the late nights, Every bar hit hard like a street fight, Knock the whole roof loose when I touch the spotlight. I’m a problem when the beat drop, no debate, Too much heat, make the whole room ventilate, Built my name from the mud, never had to fake, Now the city know the sound every time I create. (Outro) Deadly on the mic, yeah, I’m dynamite, Still swingin’ with the fire, never backin’ out the fight, Got that Dolomite swagger, Shaft in my sight, And I’m cuttin’ through the dark till I step in the light. Deadly on the mic — BOOM — I’m dynamite, Whole room shake when I step in the light, Ginsu knife, yeah, the blade too bright, Talk tough online, get ghosted on sight. Deadly on the mic — BOOM — I’m dynamite, Bass hit hard, make the whole block hype, Shaft-type cool with that Dolomite bite, Hands in the sky when the beat ignite. (Repeat / Crowd Chant) “WHO THAT?” — Big pressure, no fear, no hype “WHO THAT?” — Came from the dark, now the flame too bright “WHO THAT?” — Deadly on the mic, I’m dynamite Whole crowd yell back: “YEAH, HE CAME TO FIGHT!”