Kwan - Padam Lyrics
Padam padam! Where's the track of the drum?So you say you're the king, but where's your kingdom?This is my first album of the millenniumI got to work some to sell it platinumDaisies are bright yellow... I'm talking like OthelloOpen up the microphone'Cause you don't wanna miss this, check the statisticsThis might be a mystical lyrical blissHulabaloo, peekaboo, you! What can you do?I'm using my microphone voodooWhen I hit the mic you feel painPump up the volume and go insaneHey, I don't wanna raise no war senor,except the Karate plus on the Commodore 64You wanna try my rhyme galore?I give you metaphor from Helsinki to SingaporeChorus:If you think that getting' this easy, fly away, fly awayIf you think that getting' this easy, fly away 'cause I can't help youSo you say you're the kingYou pick the mic but you don't say nothingBack, back to the track yo combaya, my lordI'm using my word as a swordHold my mic like a torch in the darkAnd out come the wolves, like dogs they barkIf the locomotion makes you sway like the oceanand you need some more, ask from the TJ's promotionS.O.S., I come from Loch Nessand you'd rather be at home with your mom playing chessHiphop hurricane ready for the campaignto break the chains of your brains in this last red minuteShow me are you in it, are you part of the crew?One, two, a pump it up, one, two911 a mayday, a mayday!I think this game was too hard for you to playSay what? So you think you deserve another chance?Fine by me, but one condition: you got to danceOne, two, a pump it up, one, two
