Gung ho from Bad Transmission by Bad Transmission

A menace with the raw form, wears a crown of hawthorn
awesome speech, flawless beats, off key or 4/4
darker than Mordor, a mighty viking warlord
storming your door like war-torn Warsaw
a forlorn figure, forefinger bout to force the trigger
busy with the thoughts that form a born sinner
lost in his visions, rowdier and louder
sippin after after hour, snortin powder for the power
devours with a quick snort, sharp as a ripsaw
peasants racing rickshaws, chasing him with pitchforks
what's it all for? the thrills and the kicks
substance forms all the shit that he spits
renegade mismatch swings with a pickaxe
witchcraft, got his blood boiling like its chip fat
packing more clout than an all out storm cloud
forcing his warped thoughts out till he walks proud


Gung ho! we never holding back
focused raps on golden tracks, sharpened bars like broken glass
we go Gung ho! steady waiting for the drum roll
heavier than dumbo, entering the unknown


He's that shadow watching you round the woods, in the dark
he's the painting with the moving eyes when you look at art
sick and twisted missionary, without sufficient missions
forced to waste his time by spitting to the given rhythms
trapped in a prison, a vision of his warped mind
thoughts try to turn him to torture and war crimes
Savage maverick, ready with his bag of tricks
stabbing kids, all the way from Haverigg to Hammersmith
man's making history, ancient aborigine
with stunning proficiency he conjures up similes
wonderful imagery adds insult to injury
if you swear to him you better wash your mouth with Listerine
ninja kicks injure cliques, hissyfitting hypocrites
sipping liquid acid, tripping like a hippy kid
victory like '66, steady like the skunk grow
we out, we all out.. we going gung ho


Gung ho! we never holding back
focused raps on golden tracks, sharpened bars like broken glass
we go Gung ho! steady waiting for the drum roll
heavier than dumbo, entering the unknown

• Hip Hop
• Reggae
• dub
• hiphop
• ska
• Ulverston