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Essa & Pitch 92 HeavyweightS OFFICIAL VIDEO Ft. Kyza, Tony D, Doc Brown, Reveal, Persia & Nay Loco
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Essa
Essa
Künstler:in
Pitch 92
Pitch 92
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nick Eziefula
Nick Eziefula
Songwriter:in
Aviv Cohen
Aviv Cohen
Songwriter:in
Ian Garland
Ian Garland
Songwriter:in
Adam Henry
Adam Henry
Songwriter:in
Darren Kandler
Darren Kandler
Songwriter:in
Tony Hamlet
Tony Hamlet
Songwriter:in
Mehrac Golestani
Mehrac Golestani
Songwriter:in
Ben Bailey Smith
Ben Bailey Smith
Songwriter:in
Olga Niayesh
Olga Niayesh
Songwriter:in
James Kahan
James Kahan
Songwriter:in
Nathan Thato Anthony
Nathan Thato Anthony
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Pitch 92
Pitch 92
Produzent:in
Viva Cee
Viva Cee
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Uh)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Yeah)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Essa)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Rough, raw, uncut, pure
Hard rock heads in here like it was Rushmore
I didn't stop at just four though, I got much more
Bust the doors open, don't know what you got locks for
Can't stop the onslaught, nah, coming through, coming through
On a warpath, my score card's W W
I let you hold an L, B, like I spotted you (Heavyweight)
This brother do it like none of the others do (Uh)
Or just a few, and we run as a crew
Who wanna rumble with the true champs? None of 'em do
I spray like a shotgun in the booth
Not hunting for goose
But this is bloodsport, duck when I shoot (Blaow!) (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Kyza Smirnoff)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Rrrah!)
[Verse 2]
Murder a soundbwoy, stream his killing twice
That's how I take it to the extreme, Vanilla Ice
Start a village fire till his whole lineage dies
Then it's back to my yard for some coconut chilli rice
The wicked type am I
Coming with a full kit of lightning lines
I jump in the whip till the kit's full
I am Michael Knight
A lone survivor with white tiger's eyes
Trying to blow Napoleon dynamite
They heard my song
Then their headphones turned into a thermite bomb
Then your earth life's gone, I will not settle
Cah my pen game's Morgan Freeman, God-level (Uh)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Klashnekoff)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Brrrrrr)
[Verse 3]
It's the return of the Murda chap
Yeah, the burna's back
To burn your backs, dressed in all black like Bernie Mac
Reverse the hearse like the curse when I purge the rap
Strap a verse and burst back at the Bergerac
I need Ps like the word's a rack
It's a wrap when I rap
I leave you laying with the worms and rats
They chat greaze, but that's cap like curls, relax
I throw beats, burn a boy, turn his perm to plaits
And bob and weave on a track like stick and move
Short n' back my sides like a driller yout
Like a broken fan, man'll blow the wig off dudes
Then I fade into the cut like clippers do (Uncle)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Uh, Tony D)
Heavyweight, heavyweight
[Verse 4]
Oi, chalk it off
20 years deep and never fallen off
Spot at the top till die like Gorbachev
Green light traffic thoughts across
Overstate imagined lines and play dodge with the border cops
Battle rap was my former job
I caught bodies in the club like Roy DeMeo's torture squad
And I'm still here at 40 odd
I walk amongst men, but I speak on beat and I consort with gods
Legends only in the company of uncle
Heavyweight settings, it's a rumble in the jungle
We're back to build and we bring it back to skill
Right back to that '01 Camden feel (And it's real)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Man like Reveal) (Poisonous)
Heavyweight, heavyweight
[Verse 5]
Open up the page and let the flame vomit, pay homage
Heavyweight path, I never strayed from it, stay on it
Never take a loss, any obstacles I gain knowledge
Make profit, eyes on the money like I'm Masonic
Heavyweight
Any attempts at pressure, you'll get erased
Decimate
Nothing left for the feds to investigate
Featherweight
You'd better step away
I bring machete blades, my résumé is severed heads on a metal tray
I seen the feeble efforts from these weak pretenders
Hard to read a sentence like receiving letters from repeat offenders
Lack the stamina to even be contenders
Pretty soon they won't be on it, like the Queen's head on legal tender (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Doc Brown)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Tell 'em)
[Verse 6]
Heavyweight
Moby Dick of the whales
I bet he break
Ton of brick on the scales
Look, man, when I roll I cause a riot
I'm good, man, like John before the diet
My belly large from my Ps off the telly
My bulk is hulkish green 'cause you're jelly
Fatso stacking bacon on a matzo
Nyamming rappers like packets of crackers, that's facts, bro
[Chorus]
Pers'
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Persia)
Heavyweight, heavyweight
[Verse 7]
Uh
A heavyweight defeating my rivals
If she who dares wins, I'm receiving the title
Been through scary things, learned how to be a survivor
Started at the bottom, I'm a competent climber
I was once weak, life made me a fighter
Born to cause scandal, Lady Godiva
Ah, your mind's alert, senses are heightened
Frightened like a coward in the midst of a titan
When I take my skills and really apply them
I'm a machine watching dreams materialisin'
The orbit of the planets and the stars in alignment
A blind man could see success is on the horizon (Uh)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Devise)
Heavyweight, heavyweight
[Verse 8]
Your expression is tense, your complexion is off
I'm expecting success while you're destined to flop
I'm in the gym doing overhead press dips and squats
Put your worries on the bench and I'll deadlift the lot (Heavyweight)
Listen, I'm the best Britain has got
Pick a fresh Philly and fill it with West Indian crops
And the rest of these idiots, they're pissing me off
If you step into the ring, then you'll exit in a box (What!)
Yes, really the boss, I get busy
Rep Dupa Styles like Joe Black reps Issy
Roll that fresh zubby
But I'm not talking 'bout the spliff when I tell you to hold that L for me
Uh (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Nay Loco)
Heavyweight, heavyweight
[Verse 9]
I'm black butter bean
Sipping double cream as I duck and lean
Plus Tyson Fury in a submarine (What you mean?)
Snuff your team with a sub machine
Each cut is clean
Plus I put a hole in one just like a putting green
You brothers seem like you're lacking in weight
Decapitate
I'm the fisherman, you're tackle and bait
Dilapidated
One taste of my verse and she salivated
Magistratus
Rapping matrix
You rappers get agitated
My status elevated, heavyweighted, I'm top drawer
Lockjaw rappers, throw them off of the top floor
And what's more, I shatter cranium bones
I'm ten tons heavy, don't try and weigh me in stones
Nay (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Heavyweight, heavyweight (And you say)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (That's right)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Uh)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Essa)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Pitch 92)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (That's how we do)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Heavyweights coming through)
Heavyweight, heavyweight (Uh)
Written by: Adam Henry, Aviv Cohen, Ben Bailey Smith, Darren Kandler, Ian Garland, James Kahan, Mehrac Golestani, Nathan Thato Anthony, Nick Eziefula, Olga Niayesh, Tony Hamlet
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