Alchemist - Lucy Love

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist the ultimate lyricist

Spitting the rhymes that you can’t resist

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist

The ultimate lyricist physicist

That you can’t resist

I’m the perfect storm that never blows over

I’ve got the strength

Of ten bulldozers

And the luck

Of ten four clovers

When girls are in charge we’re like supernovas

Cos we’re

Bringing some light to this game

You can’t be spitting rhymes without inflicting pain

If we weren’t in this world it wouldn’t be the same

I don’t care about stuff like money or fame

All I want you is to remember my name

And have my sound

Spin your turntables

And have my sound

Create cross-wired cables

And have my sound

Stick to you like labels

Cos

Nothing or no one can stop my lyrical inc

I’m a female mc

With the strongest link

And with just one wink

I’ll have you in the palm of my hand like an ice-cold drink

And if this was battle ships

You would definitely sink

And if I was a hunter

Have you hanging from my neck like a price-less mink

Cos yes I’m a girl and yes I like pink

But that doesn’t give you the reason to think

That because I spit rhymes and I’m feminine

That you can beat me at all times

But guess what

My rhymes are genuine ha

What the heck I’m a lyrical heroin

So pack your bags and handover the trophy

Stop standing there acting

Like you know me

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist the ultimate lyricist

Spitting the rhymes that you can’t resist

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist

The ultimate lyricist physicist

That you can’t resist

With twenty four karat fake gold chains

Hang from my neck like blazing flames

Always run on tracks like electric-trains

Never mess about nor play games

You’re white-bread and I’m whole-grain

With Nike pumps white like cocaine

Boy your sound is wack

Your sound is lame

So with my darts I’ll aim

Dangle you from a harbour-crane

Send you off in an aeroplane

Cos you’ll never change

You’ll always stay the same

Square as a picture-frame you can’t blame me

For your los of fame

It’s not my fault

That I’m ahead of the game

So get a grip

Be fore you go insane

I use my head yeah I use my brain

I’ve felt real anger felt real pain

Flowing like dripping rain

The clouds above me are a strain

And since day-one I’ve never been ashamed

I am who I am and that will never change

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist the ultimate lyricist

Spitting the rhymes that you can’t resist

Who’s that girl

What’s her name

Is she part of this lyrical game

I’m the alchemist

The ultimate lyricist physicist

That you can’t resist