Lyrics to the song: Yeah yeah it's sick that; yeah that's good! Wait hold a minute, pull it off, stop. You know what you wanna do with that right? You wanna put a bangin' donk on it! Cover's goin' sick tonight, I'm like Superman without Kryptonite, Phat as hell without cellulite, And I look well sick in a U.V light, Speakin' of sick that's me on the mic, And if you don't like it get on ya bike, Pack ya bags and get out my sight, Otherwise it's left right left goodnight! Mic controller, Lyric amova, Rhymes that I'm comin' so quick like a soldier, So ya better know my name is Cover, If you wanna test me ya better not go there, If you go there ya gonna get messed up, And have a face on you like a broken clock, As I'm comin' you better get runnin', You better get gone or your gonna get dun in. I'm back, with professional status, The greatest M-C that's likely to make this, Take this mic and use it against yuz, Other M-C's just ain't the same as, This kids been livin' the dream, Been glued to the mic since I was 13, Get in my way and you'll start to see, What life is like on a life support machine. Thou shall not mess with this kid A twisted misfit who joined the hit list It's simple A baby born gifted nothing but lyrics when pens are lifted Raw talent makes me so sickness Rhyming ability o so decievein' This recipe for your evenin' Dowie mc's inside he ain't leavin' Baseline! (Ah wicked!) Put a donk on it! Electro! (Ah that is sick that mate!) Put a donk on it! Techno! (Oh I like it!) Put a donk on it! Ay, that's good that Tony! Aha ha ha sick! B-b-b-b-baseline! (Where'd you learn that one?) Put a donk on it! Electro! (Yeah I like that!) Put a donk on it! Techno! (That one's good!) Put a donk on it! Don d-don don don don. Action is my distraction, Reaction is interaction, Clearly, dearly, really, see This M-C may legally, Committed never districted, Convicted never restricted, Respected hating the quiet, Inspected making the riot, Shirty, flirty, dirty, G Pouty, louty, shouty Z May Kay is observant, Making the nation my servant, So rent a venger surrender The manly family not tender What In Manchester forever Insult us I'll ever It's time to take this livin' the tide To the next place where dreams are made Just listen When the music plays I got rhymes to spit and no time to waste But please believe What you see could be the best rhymin' ablity you've seen I'll prove that this guy can mc (By showing how Rapid rhymes to the beat) What you witness while I do this I'll prove that great mc's exist I insist That you should not miss Blackout business at the best Now there's no rest Back on set The rapid M-C live and direct Put up the volume just a little bit Gimme the beat and put a donk on it Baseline! Whoa whoa whoa whoa Wait a minute Wait a minute What you doin' goin' to chours without my bit? Isn't it strange? How some of them closest people change You get so high you can't even arrange A good night out You're stuck on the wrong page Hey (Hey) There's no need for this Feels like I known ya since we was kids Just think how it is when we drop the sickness Like birds of a feather and you don't wanna miss Cos everywhere we go were rockin' it Nobody good enough on stoppin' it So when we hit the chart where toppin' it So get on ya feet and put a donk on it Baseline! (Ah wicked!) Put a donk on it! Electro! (Ah that is sick that mate!) Put a donk on it! Techno! (Oh I like it!) Put a donk on it! Aha ha ha sick!
Thanks, NickNitro! (FLASH WARNING)