Metal Gear Solid - Dan Bull, Shizzy Vi

Warrior filled with metal gears

Walking the size of a Metal Gear

Refer to me as Raiden

Feel the wrath of my blade and view my metal gear

Slick as a Gray Fox, with the telekinetic ability of a Psycho Mantis With the

moves of an Ocelot

I’mma show the whole world what my plan is

Domination — that’s day by day

In a Metal Gear Rex or a Metal Gear Ray

Launching a rocket, predicting your moves

Plug into a whole new socket

Why?

‘Cause I’m watching, I’ll sever your arms

While reading the data on your memory card

You’re never as hard, I’m solid like Plissken

When rhyming my mission, snipe from the distance

A lyrical depiction of greatness

A Son of Liberty with guns of the Patriots

On a substance where I need water

Or I’ll trip out and won’t be a Peace Walker

King Cobra, snake eater

When I start rising, I’ll blaze speakers

Til the day that Sixx is a massive name

Making rappers go ghost, bringing phantoms pain

A master swordsman that you can’t handle

Solid Shizzy with Liquid Dan Bull

You spit sick gamble, lose your profits

You’ll be crying wolf with no way to stop it

I’m a Big Boss, turning artists purple

Bringing all the sorrow, best call the Colonel

Raw for sure, yo!

You ain’t on my level

Hence why I possess your woman like Meryl

Never gonna settle, I’m never gonna be suffering

Waving a finger right at the government

Weapons at the ready from my heads to my socks

Like Snake’s trademark, I’ll put you in a box

Snake

Snake

Dan Bull

Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound

From my feet on the ground, but if people have found

Me then I down these with a leap

And a bound, then leave like a thief in a crowd

I’m the lead lethal elite

Look at me, can you see the physique?

Sweet

I need it for griefing and breaching the peace

When I’m breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete

You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep

In the evil and leave with not even a squeak

To me, people seem inane

And when they see my name it doesn’t mean the same thing

Me?

I’ve got the meanest aim, think

I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray

You better leave in haste, believe you may

Never see the day or breathe again

A snake in the grass

I lay awake in your path

And they are making a massive mistake if they ask it

I’ve faith in the task — their face

I’m taking it fast, and breaking

It past the point their next of kin could name it from snaps

You’re not up to the skilled task

Your style’s like me, it gets old real fast

Genetically modified, what a guy

So I often wonder why I have only got one eye

I’m a clone, so I’m not alone

Grown in a test tube, I’m the best dude that I know

I’m a son of Big Boss, but I don’t give a toss

Because I’m a bigger boss, pick a sod and flip them off

I’m a raw dude, cutting all through you waves

Like the blade of a sawtooth through a raw fruit

But call me Snake Plissken and you’re risking

A major plagiaristic lawsuit