Lyrics
The Flying Dutchman, indeed
Every time there’s a storm, we get a report like this
Vanderslice, Jon Murdock, Lex Starwind
Flying Dutchmen, you know what it is
It’s a ghost ship rising in a storm cloud climate
Awaken to the shots of a four five siren
Battleground savage clowns, choked by the tyrant
Crown of thorns on, crooked horns and he’s smilin'
The anti-Christ raiser get nice with flavor
My Darth Vader crossfader slice mics to save you
The dark knight crusader with trife life behavior
For them haters, whose mouth keep running like Ralph Nader
Never win no tropical storm, Lex Star wind blows
Strikin' like lightnin' in the night, recitin' to the tempo
92 beats for minute, the speech presented
Like a NASA passenger, never reached my limit
Escape velocity, possibly crush particles to gas and ash
Properly touch that ass, rot in the dust
My staff with warcraft split math, poly
That carbon coppery’s a mockery to us like such
A pair of talking slaves put on the laptop auction
On the back block walkin', got you crabs hot, scorchin'
Weapon prototype, blow the mic out of orbit
And that bullshit that you absorb with
Look, listen, observe, understand and focus
It’s hopeless
You are now in a state of audio hypnosis
So quote this
The most elegant, gracious box cutter, blade runner
Hunter to your face, it’s taped, it’s straight dangerous
Pack of wild wolves, blood and chocolate scented
Real talk 'cause if it came from Star, I meant it
My niggas run the streets, tumblin', bagging in the kitchen
Throw a bundle in, rain, sleet, snow or earth crumblin'
Unadulterated Hip-Hop, keep 'em wonderin'
Never underrated, get the media to plug him in
Like, you’ve got mail, you’ve got homos
You’ve got Hip-Hop emo trash niggas with logos
With them fruit flavored kicks, dogging up in they photo
Tight jeans, bear hugging they nuts up in the promo
Coo coo for coco, Cali kush for dolo
Garcia Vega shredder, hit hard as Miguel Cotto
Karate chop for the ocho, shinobi dojo
Razor scrape the plate with the Bape but it’s all todo
Bozo, clown ass niggas with funny faces
Red pill, take this, phase shift in the matrix
Vanderslice, Ginsu beats right in your face, kid
Outlaw Star by far is the one to blaze shit
Look, listen, observe, understand and focus
It’s hopeless
You are now in a state of audio hypnosis
So quote this
Vanderslice, Jon Murdock, Lex Starwind
Flying Dutchmen
And be there when the Dutchman comes
You better be there when the Dutchman comes
And be there when the Dutchman comes
You better be there when the Dutchman comes
And be there when the Dutchman comes
You better be there when the Dutchman comes
And be there when the Dutchman comes
You better be there…