Intro, Madchild, (Fronda):
(I'm back)
Yo whats up? This is Madchild from Swollen Members, with Fronda (ja)
From Sweden to Canada don't trip, Fronda Music battleaxe (woo)
You know how we do it (ja, oh) Yo we're going to take thing to a new level man (ha, ha)
Trust me man, things are about to change, (Ok) Let's go
Verse 1 Fronda.
Looking out at the world, damn soon it's going down
I can break your neck in two seconds
Frondish sure he's big in the clamp
When I turn around the whole world spins with me
The World Champion (rah ) You should know who (rah)
The Title Holder (rah) The Undefeated (rah)
The Shadow Soldier with a Skeleton Army (guh)
Leaves marks only a stiletto can make (guh)
Yeah sure it's nice with the stitches
I can kick my verses here in outer space
Look at that dude, is it worth doping
Your girl is in the lodge cause she's a groupie
Where did she go, where did my wardrobe end up
Swinging all over the place with arms like Karelin
Fronda, a two-ton dragonfly
Kicks in your door and feels at home< br/>I'm back, record number four in the business
The account has grown and the tour is set
Back, I will take over the whole world,
Most criticized in Sweden, yes
Verse 2 Madchild, (Fronda).
Criminal rock, You see me and him on the block
Bleed poison, I wield my weapon wildly,
You don't want to go to war stand right beside me
I'm back, not small time enforcer on track
Warlock rock the sorcerer, love animals
Do not admire people, iron eagle
I love God but I am evil, sick cobra flick, but no sequel
Head strong spit vision of guts it isn't enough
My mind is prison, I'm stuck
So go help me rhonda Madchild to Fronda< br/>I'm fond of blondes who do not drive hondas
Rap like anaconda, ask me if I conquer
Witchcraft massacre your conduct (rah)
Breath fire shane brain rains acid
Not sane still shane main master
Verse 3 Fronda, (Madchild).
Limp into the place, then the club shall echo
For half the ham is pumped with double deca
I clears the whole place so hold your counter
I can tie a double knot on a Colombian tie
Or stab you in the lung with a shoulder blade
Maybe snap your neck off like a budgie
The Phenomenon here in the paper, Mister Wonder
Spitting line by line, (yeah) day by day, (no doubt)
Frondish is here, yeah shop CD;n
And hear me destroy the whole alphabet
Abusing words and torturing vowels
At least ten guards escort me to the bar
They polish my shoes as they fall to their knees
And worship my steps almost right here, by the box
Stick kid it's an order
Still they smile at me and drown me in applause
Ref. x2
I'm back