[V1]
Let me turn it on like a switch do a bulb in a socket
When I start to rock it, only a few can top it
I know Dj's Large enough to krush a groove
And soul females, cool enough to bust a move
I grab the pen and write a magical sentence
Of vengeance wet the mic with original essance
With a flavour that is pleasant, to majors and the legends
That bring the past back to the present
Carefully selected, soulfully connected
bros fully respect it, so fully injected to my system
Alike magnetism I add slabs, make friction
That cause mad addiction to snapback tradition
Absolutely, been blessed with opportunity
Feel a bit shaky cuz this is pretty new to me
I'm setting standards, glanced by bystanders
Mad love to my pops who passed from cancer

[Chorus]
C'mon- bring it on, I'm as cool as the calm
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
No matter style, noun or verb, I'll bring the absurd
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
And just how many emcees will it take to ease?
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
The hunger, inside, it wants you alive
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)

[V2]
Ayo I'm cool and relaxed when I'm scripting facts
Mad facts that I rap to attack the whack
You know I'm fast on these tracks like a pimp that slaps
Cats to the trash poppin powder caps
Aristocrat cat kickin transfat phat
My felines get with that, ya feel me?
Mean, stand and gleam when I take the scene
Seems like my threads designed with threatening seams
Schemes that feeds the mind of the hip hop fiends
Only to make reality of vividless dreams
Cuz I do this from the heart, have you learned ya part?
Or should I take it back to the start??
Ayo I breath on that sess to alleviate stress
I get the leaves from the best, you can't even digest
Need to confess, I wreak havoc and mess
I put pressure on ya lungs like laying weights in ya chest- aah!!

[Chorus]
C'mon- bring it on, I'm as cool as the calm
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
No matter style, noun or verb, I'll bring the absurd
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
And just how many emcees will it take to ease?
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)
The hunger, inside, it wants you alive
 (I can break it down like whatever you want)

What Ever You Want

[Chorus]
Vocal chords the strongest, acapella or cordless
Like open wounds and I'm lyrically sa-salty
Straight from the ground
Command pure hits. While you cramming to understand these contraband lyrics

[V1]
Put your head into it, go on my friend just do it
Start making music quit acting stupid for our amusement
A real emcee don't tend to be a dumb with emphasis
She asking me, beg and plead to put an end to this
So I step in to the shoes of those who's tutoring
Cuz the lady's singing the blues and I'm just couvering
I pledged to always keep her safe in my arms
And to fend whenever she may be endagered and harmed
Bring it sturdy and strong enough to shatter and scatter shields
Alike a spartan when I be manuevering through battlefields
One can't be known for always coming down with illness
Thirsty's my desire, find it kinda hard to still this
Find you awkward, hand it to you, breaking it down 
Alot of movements with the lips, but none making a sound
Snap you off, no applause cuz it's for the people
Minds intertwined and the elements are treated equal


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
It ain't a science how we multiply, add and divide in style
In the lab where it's amplified, from pads to scratching wild
Skirmish through artifacts, sampling the art of wax
Scribbling facts combined with the way I vocal tracks
Volume is set to max, lungs'll never collapse
Boom bap, drift away and relax
It's crisp and compact, when I grip and make contact
On the mix I combat and make hits for comrades
Salute! Some carry the torch while some tarnish
Instead of reinforcing the source they just demolish
So I abolish like an exorcist
Try to astonish regardless what kind of text it is
I hear the music and I type the thoughts to keyboard 
When fused with mind, in time, my rhymes they never make her knees sore
What U see is what u get, make sure, never forget
The importance of "Proctecting Ya Neck"

[Chorus]

Contraband Lyrics

Taking up the role as the Vigilante of Hip Hop. Batman, the dark knight... Custom, it's all the same really.

Signal the bat, could you tell me where the criminals at
I ratatat-tat boom bap with my rapping attacks
So ill and advanced, fight stance'll make you catch the ambulance
I battle gangs, compact discs as batarangs
Bruce Wayne, fool slayin, tool sprayin - monster
True name, Crane sane-deranged, I'll stomp ya
Food chain reign and my mic game conquer
I warn ya, my skill proper, the show stopper
You think I'm joking you jokers? I'm not a copper
I'll use whatever means necessary to stop ya
Riddle me this. What is in the middle of piss?
Well, it's your face, rearranged enstranged like an abyss

I rise and I fight any blight within sight
Through stereo like here we go when I'm grabbing the mic
The gift of gab might show you the way of the light
But I'll have you running scared from the dark of the Knight

I'm the dark of the night, mic targets in sight
When my verses recites, the whack flee for their life
My likes know my write rite is right, but yet left
I'm a voice of the people the west tend to forget

The titan lyricist with a tightened fist always to persist
Any who resist cause for sure we can't coexist
The ventriloquist, ill and pissed, got everyones heads nodding
When I'm marauding a problem to solve em', ain't that right Robin? 

Batman..

Me spitting over Limp Bizkits and Method Mans "N 2 Gether Now".. Instrumental by none other that DJ Premier. Bare with me on this one, I actually recorded this on my computer with a headset microphone.. So thats why the quality is bad! Also the samples are from "The Boondocks" animated tv series created by Aaron McGruder. No copyright infringement intented, just good music for the people!

Lyrics:

Whaat's really gwuud?!
I brings that stinkmeaner attitude
Damage dudes, who really think they can manage crews
Savage fools, manhandle em like gasin jews (No anti-semetic intentions, just a raw metaphore)
Collateral - damage is unpreventable
Expectable - when you kiss and go tell the constaple
I tear apart ya heart, spleen and mandible
Superpower deez, I ain't no damn superhero
Pure evil - like sellin broken parts at home depo
My rap tactics, involve drastic moves
Choose my tools and damage like em tactic nukes
Fatal - for any anomaly or mc
Trust that when I bust, I slaughter the whack indeed
So shut ya mouth when I speak, you hopeless fuck in need
I'm Freddy Kreuger in ya dreams, tearin apart ya schemes
Yo who wanna wild some? Think ya slick moves are wise son?
My bars make ya ear fall off like I'm Tyson
Bloody hell, bloody raw, fuck ya'll
Haters, I done battle stars galactica
I'm feisty now, my flow bump loud
Big love to my facebook and youtube crowd
No strings attatched, on the mic I'm cordless
Avoid steppin to me cuz couldn't afford less
Make you choke on the mic with no sense of compassion
Skimask, hooded up like it's Heidi Klum fashion

I'm the boy who taught the boy that showed Neo how the spoon should be bent
I bring resistance like swimming in cement
From here on now and after
I'll be known as the one who cause disaster with force of the master
Windu, think you know hell, but what I've been through
Makes your life seem fablelike, watch as I spin you
"P body" Sean Price, the brokest cat in rap
Muthafuck that, man I'm broker than that

Doodoo is doodoo, and it smells way better than you do
And your whole crew too
Comparing your whack shit against mine up on youtube
My grandma know a bit of voodoo

Needle ya back and ya nutsack
With plastic guns clapped, think you dope yellin where the hood at?
In the land of the real, pellet gun bullets don't kill
Strapped with a mic instead of carrying steel
Eureka, euphoria, tell me what's the deal?
Say what's the scenario, how does it feel?
When Custom come and bust em with a liscense to kill
I sign with return to sender on ya hospital bill

Custom - Deez Nuts

Check my mind with a telescope, every single rhyme is dope
Eloping like antilopes I'm hittin every note
Sharing our anekdotes and hoping for antidotes
When entered a comatose and sickness is coming close
Can't open a can of corn, but chosen for battle norms
Soakened in cannon storms, amazing how action forms
Boastin and striving for ultimate perfection
So pause with the questions as you learn another lesson

Prolific and profound, lyrically bound to take down any that oppose the real sound
Of perfection, and did I mention the mic's an extension
Stomp ya ass so hard I'm wearing socks of your shit
Rockin this shit, I'm toprocking these hits
My drool is just a fragment of what Hopsin spit
Laxative, it's relative-ly smooth you drop on knees two
And it goes right through you
but if you think this isn't hard then I will have you ripped apart
make cranberry juice with drips from ya heart
Back to the start


Recognize that I'm always true to the flavor, the smooth operator
Line sayer, pushing more haters than slave traders
Did daylabor, rhymeslayer, spillin mind upon paper
Fighting crime in rhyme - the life saver
When I hit it and get twisted I spit it so vivid
So get with it when I flip it so sadistic and horrific
Torn by fiction and realistic, lyrics encrypted
I pierce like ballistics with J.F.Kennedy mystic
Vex it, fully rested if you wanna test it
So whenever I flex it, call it flexfit
Fittin the patterns like the rings around Saturn
Sprung from the biggest treasure deep within the cavern
Well guarded, ever since the beat originally started
If you think you're iller then you must be retarded
My rap pigment is ignant, it's stupid contagious
The way that it's layered I could do it for ages
There are those who wanna improve and learn some
But most make me wanna lose it and hurt some, want some?
Get some! You can never guess what I'ma do
Custom signing out yo I'm coming for all of you

Custom - Check The Rhime

Filipino-Swedish artist from Uppsala, Sweden. Born in 91.

Custom.aka.Hiphi