Lyrics Down On The Beat – Ren ft. Viktus
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
Little men love to speak
I don’t loose sleep in the whispers of sheep
When you hear the sound of the gun
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat
That’s my tongue
Spit like thunder come
Drums in moria
Boom boom
Rum-tum-tum
I’m a king
Who’s the king
I’m a king
Im the king of the ring
I’m a run this thing
I’m a don yan ying
On a yin yang thing
Jump upon that swing
Of the drum vim-vim-vim
Voom-voom, blat
Come through like that
I’m not new to rap
On a Zulu cap
And I do do tracks
And I do make stacks
What do you do lad
Are you true to that
On this beat I’m fat like a sumo
My names Ren and I know my judo
Candlestick killer, kill them like Cluedo
Numero duo, numero uno
You know speak so frank like Bruno
Hey Cera, he loves Juno
Hugo, Boss man drip with a new flow, true though
Sharingan killer they call me Naruto
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a keep the ground on my feet
I don’t wear no crown on the street
But you still know me, still the same old V
Still the same old house
On the same old street
With a brand new flow
On a brand new beat
And it turns to gold
Every time I speak
Look me in the eye, bro
Killer like Michael
Wait delete that
I made a typo
Michael Myers, halloween, psycho
Light them fires, arsonist, pyro
Spyro dragon, I’m Frodo bagging
All the sh!t you’re chatting
Your teeth get smashed in
Extracting like dentist grafting
Nitrous oxide gas, no laughing
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a lay her down in the sheets
Take her to the circus she a freak
Vegan girl – she still likes my meat
Feed the girl ’cause it’s time to eat
Toes curl when I’m in too deep
F**ked your girl, and now you really wanna beef
Oh sh!t, he’s knocking on the front door, leave
Step back sucker, f**k up the scene
Tuck my socks up, chop chop
I’m a Millipede on the feet
Mohammed Ali with my reach
Biting double Ds in my teeth
I’m a Freak
I’m a goated PT on the beat
Your a neek, you’re a little f**k boy you’re geek
Let me speak I’m a cut like troy when I preach
I’ma beast, I’ma come Loch Ness unleashed
Preach
Who’s that boy that moves like a raver
Oi, oi, oi, a new tasty flavour
Anakin flow, I glow like a sober
No cap, bro, I’m loving the labour
Work, work, work, a work workaholic
She twerk, twerk, twerk, she’s twerking right on it
One on the backseat, one on the bonnet
Grabbing my William, this is my sonnet
I’m that fella sipping Stella, we call that an in-ter-stellar
I’m a rapping Cinderella, serve its mozzarella
Acapella, say it better, bend a beat like Uri Gellar
Go getter, trendsetter, on your feet like David Guetta
Better and better I serve it letter for letter
The alphabetter upsetter, I make the cheese, I make cheddar
I got the berrretta vendetta, I’m spitting pepper when I
Skrttt, impeccable rhythms, the rap Mecca on the beat
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run
When I put it down on the beat
I’m a make it sound so sweet
When you hear the sound of the gun
That’s a cue to run…
➤ Written by Ren & Viktus
Album: Sick Boi
Produced by Ren
Ren | Viktus | 2023
