RMC Live at the Bakermoon

Spindled Streets

Echoes

Strugglin

MCDUB

The Pledge

Rippin

Tic Toc

Crosses

Noughts

Noughts 2

Tiffany

Produced by Damian Press at Bakermoon Studios, Berlin.
Mastered by Jonny Zoum.
With special thanks to Ed Bentley. 

Look into the moonlit streets, see me prowling
Red eyes gonna catch you, better hear me howling
Straight up predator, don’t need a Beretta or
Any other weapon to lay you down in second 
Cos I reckon I could beckon all the spirits from the 
Heavens to wreck you up and set you up
Check mate,
Game, set, match, 
Try test fate,
I’m blessed by the powers that circumnavigate

The cosmos in a minute, was born to be crowned
Was born to be crowned, was born to be made
I’ll get snapped up quicker than meat in the Everglades
I’ll never fade
Forever raid these moonlit streets ’til
In gold they’re paved, emblazoned with the name
Riz the Untameable
Watch me and all these wannabes as I
Skin ‘em all up, and I
Flay them all 

Check it Riz so good
Check it Riz so fly
Check it Riz be 
Swimming in that silver light

And it’s 9 in the morning, still yawning from last night’s antics
It got pretty frantic as me and the Club went to the pub and 
Tanked it up hard, good and proper
Woke up on a park bench looking at a copper
Saying I was a stain to society with my black eye -
I couldn’t help that this guy was fighting me last night
Further explained that writing me up wouldn’t sort shit
Ladies and gents, Exhibit A of a Class A prick

Who’s done nothing in his life and so gets his kicks from
Chasing after us who dial 666 on a Friday night
As well as using racial stereotypes to fill up his quota at the end of the month
That’s if he hasn’t killed them already for drawing for their imaginary guns
Sun’s up and blaring in my face, so I get up and walk home with a ragged pace
Ragged and frayed from last night’s tomfoolery 

Check it Riz so good
Check it Riz so fly
Check it Riz be 
Swimming in that silver light

I said look into the moonlit streets, see me prowlin' 

Look into the moonlit streets see me prowling
Red eyes gonna catch you, better hear me howling
Lupine, fresher than that new pine smell
Birds flock to me, I bring the heat from hell
I’m ravenous, hear them tweeting, 
The verdict’s unanimous, my appetite is fathomless
The stamina to match, better pack an ice pack 
That’s a fact, hungry like a wolf of the attack

Flash back to the days when I lacked any grin
Now I got stacked rack of chips cos I win
I’m the king of clubs, got the flush, staying in
Leader of the pack, pack a punch, Kingpin
Linchpin to the scene, in a year I’ll be
I’m a fiend possessed by a belief in me
Cos believe in me, when I’m preachin' see
You could never dream of exceeding me

You could never dream of exceeding me

I said look into the moonlit streets, see me prowlin'

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