Zippy Kid
Creative Shot (From The Raptiles’ 2001 Archive)
Hurry up to take your seat in the right row
We gonna make for you this show
That's certainly so, at one blow
We came out at the scene with the pride
Here we are to burst out the night
Here we are to declare and bite
Because we are wild
Listen we have the message on the quiet
Which is adressed to anyone
Accept what we will say
The time has come
Our names aren't well known
But we want to ger a fame
We should do everything to be all the fashion
To win this gambling game
We have the big plan
We want to slam and explain
We have the great brains
We will do all we can
To make our songs of the best brand
Yeah!Now the time has come
To show you our new style
You must take it in your head
We are the Raptiles
I am Zippy, he's Pumking,next is Master B.I.S.e
When you're getting in our stribe
You're taking a dilight is this
We can't hide our fast eccentricity
Making this release
I'm not sophiscated
I guess that will do in my own smart mind
I ain't gonna prove it to you
Do you think I'm a stupid?
C'mon I just keep a smile
Your expirience is only wasted time
Now the reactive style begins to rule
Do you think I'm a stupid?
Do you think I'm a fool?
Well, do as you like, fuck off
But what I make
It brings into a fashion
It shows your mistake
It rises above the population
Now the time has come for
The power of our style
You must take it in your head
We are the Raptiles
I feel the long awaited quake with a shake of my head
All obsolete thoughts are just the vapid conversation
You talk like a user of this junk
Do you think I'm a stupid?
Do you think I'm a punk?
Now I ma getting hunk
I am tired of your fidgety, Slim Shady
Your words ae emptyof the meaning
They're tittle-tattle
They're humble -bubble
They're fiddle-dee-dee, Slim Shady
That's a lot of bolony
You're making me angry
Caz' your tongue is too long for your teeth
Mr. Slim Shady, please
Your mouth must stop
Stuff a sock in it
Otherwise you'll bust a gut
Break off, shut up
Now the time has come for
The power of our style
You must take it in your head
We are the Raptiles
I purged the gun of inspiration from the old rot
Then I loaded the bullets of new cogitation inside
And I made my creative shot
Po your lids open
Your consideration cannot hide
When the aim will be hit
From every side
Do you think I'm a stupid?
I know that I'm not...
Say you're in very hot spot
Now the time has come for
The power of our style
You must take it in your head
We are the Raptiles
Yeah! I want to kill Eminem with Dr.Dre
I want to kill'em all with their fans and I don't care
Do you think I'm a stupid?
You're wrong, I'm insane
And I'll make my creative shot again and again and again