The Torch - King Magnetic, Reef The Lost Cauze, Stoupe

The Torch - King Magnetic, Reef The Lost Cauze, Stoupe

Год
2009
Язык
`English`
Длительность
228200

Below is the lyrics of the song The Torch , artist - King Magnetic, Reef The Lost Cauze, Stoupe with translation

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The Torch

King Magnetic, Reef The Lost Cauze, Stoupe

I stick out like a pistol on a skinny person

When it’s urgent get punched more times than Vinnie verses

I’m a problem from the product to the paperwork

Slave deal make it work, main concern is making earnings

Got a great attorney, got me in the streets now

Ultramagnetic

Critical Beatdown

Invincible beast now

Invisible beat burst, street slang, feet first

Teeth marks Reef’s merch

It’s enticing reversal, the type that’ll burst you

The rifle will Earth you, put a knife in your hurdle

Pipe in your girdle, I’ll stick the fucking mic in the fertile

Keep it a secret until she sneak the creeping immortal

In order to keep me you outta, read the disorder

At least we can afford the quarter of the reefer they brought us

Give me a warrant so your image won’t last long

You suspect like armed robbers with no mask on

Anyone above us, time to plummet now

Cause we always sound hungry as a stomach growl

While you run your mouth, my nigga’s run it now

Till our verses is fucking up your budget now

I’m a serious beast, you’re a delirious queef

The bacteria found in traces of period yeast

Seriously, fear is envy

You’re frail and you sell fairy tales like a mirror that’s me

Who’s the fairest?

I bought you niggas, who’s your parents?

You repeat what your boss say, you’s the parrot

God bless all the fools who perish

Trying to remove the cherished kids who lose the spirit

Lift you like air lifts, I’m in tune with spiritual damage, you?

Stop it, stab em, pop it, tag em, drop em, I track em

And snatch em in flat lands, they’ll find your fat hands

Stashed inside of a fucking trash can

Niggas stink like Pepe Le Pew, especially you

Me and Mag reppin' for Stoupe

I’m next to get due so to respect me is due

Dawg I shot the sheriff and the deputy too

Anyone above us, time to plummet now

Cause we always sound hungry as a stomach growl

While you run your mouth, my nigga’s run it now

Till our verses is fucking up your budget now

Anyone above us, time to plummet now

Cause we always sound hungry as a stomach growl

While you run your mouth, my nigga’s run it now

Till our verses is fucking up your budget now

I am felt from Philly to the Bible Belt

A champion who smoke weed like Michael Phelps

If my words don’t do it then my rifle help

You nice and all that homie but don’t hype yourself

Thinking you can creep in and just swipe the belt

Don’t blame God, you ain’t strike yourself

Catch a hook like a new chorus

It’s not about what the music does for you

What can you do for it?

I quit Newports, I borrow a cig now

The same caliber of the shit that’s a big now

Beast that’s compared to deceased in they region

Get open with a stick like my blinds Venetian

Crimes is recent, the rhymes I’m leasing

Define my reason I’m squeezing the nine, police em

Didn’t think you’d be an artist soon, I call this tune

«Cop King And The Cauze In June»

Anyone above us, time to plummet now

Cause we always sound hungry as a stomach growl

While you run your mouth, my nigga’s run it now

Till our verses is fucking up your budget now

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