DOUBLE DUTCH

Verse 1

[Sloane Amelia]

Welcome to the badlands

I’ma bad Mamma – Jamma,

Killed his ego. No hammer

The fall-out is here. Wo-Man up

If you don’t clown with your crown then stand up.

Stand Down, No time to renounce

When the sound off resounds get your feet on the ground

No lounging around

We taking them out

The war path is loud,

Hope you really about yours.

[Sugg Savage]

Mounds, pits and zip tied lips

Long sleeves filling holes ripping turf

Sit and observe, hands in the dirt

This is earth, spitting many verb any given verse

[Sloane Amelia]

Black fucking swan, it’s a new dawn

My rule something gruesome,

Get your boots on.

Feel my rebellion.

Came in, renewed the recon.

[Sugg Savage]

Crushing motherfuckers with the croutons

And ranch, dressing on these bars in my boss suit

Lawsuits persecuted,

Execution of the foolish, who do not do this like I do this

Open up your mouth and catch the truest

[Sloane Amelia]

No time to sleep, out of yesterdays’ patience,

Plus Taurean tenaciousness –

What that make?

A hellacious occasion,

Its time to pick a side

Pack up and slide,

Or back of the line

Came with an attitude,

Came with a rhyme,

Irie not evil, I just read the signs.

[Sugg Savage]

I am not feeble in terms of the mind

Cindy Vortexing it flex on enzymes

I am knievel I rip and I rhyme

Like Dylan and Dylan say that three more time

Chorus:

[Sloane Amelia]

Double Dutch Jump the Clutch

Switch it up Do a buck

Run it in over-drive

the semi-automatic mind.

(X2)

Verse2

[Sugg Savage]

Semi audio blasting fantastic rhymes that’s Jurassic as the kids who now get at it

Not necessarily from the school of hard knocks

But I’ve received them

Bang bang bangs on the door the trini slang it do proceed it

Disturbing suburbian blues, with shades of green,

White out for the in between, Clorox for the crime scene

Little messy with the rhyme scheme uhn

City living for the time being

I be the dope heem dame with the lyrical game

I am the outty belly button on your lefty cousin Doris

She a Taurus, Chuck Norris couldn’t catch up to these motherfuckers

Finna put a hex on your holy water

[Sloane Amelia]

Simm Simma -- This mamma be the prima

Athena -- Bring your A-game to my arena

Quick to be spotted like a cheetah on the record like a couple misdemeanors

Now huddle in the puddles of a leader

The ovaries flush out the love for the evils

Speed up, come

Discover my love for the people.

Del Toro, Ariba!

I grab life by the horns on the beat plus Steven

Educated a young senorita

I reteach you

A lot of these people seem to think I need them.

Let’s not pretend this ain’t my mother fucking season.


Chorus:

[Sloane Amelia]

Double Dutch Jump the Clutch

Switch it up Do a buck

Run it in over-drive

the semi-automatic mind.

(X2)