Torchbearer Songtext
von Vinnie Paz
Torchbearer Songtext
Yeah, uh
Take the pan off the Benét
I ain′t sharpin' noggins so I sharped the blade
You been talkin′ out dichotomy, the car can get spray
I'll hum and do a law for everything, the law's the A
My blicka go an clear the fuckin′ room out
So I bought the PK and it′s German like an Umlaut
I had to walk away, I had to zoom out
My ocky had the yoppa then he brought the fuckin' broom out
It′s no rookie, it's no seance
It′s so much chaos it's no chaos
Y′all broke and bombin', you no playas
The bullets that I load in the blinkers like gold crayons
I heard somebody talk about the AMPABA
I had to pull a bally mark, I had to check the temperature
All y'all know how to do is flack
It′s how you knew about the box, you ain′t never doin' strat
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
The whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin′?
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
Now how you restin'?
Yeah, the black auto more elegant
It′s how a blind man describe an elephant
Move birds, that's a pigeon or a pelican
I move the 560 off adrenaline
Think of all of the goofies I come from then
Chainchuckin′, even they knew that they gon' done it
This sturdy got 30 in the clear
And no G put another 30 on the strip
Breathe life when you just to pounce
Laws are sellin' in the mist of arms
What you know about the fuckin′ pain?
You motherfuckin′ funny in the country way
We both knew it did not happen
You ain't doin′ nothin', you nothin′ so start cappin'
We both the brooms but we not wicked
My baboons know where you at so the block deckin′
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
(No eclipse to lose) I send your ass back right to the essence
The whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin'?
(Let 'em know, Pa′) I send your ass back right to the essence...
The e-, the e-, the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
Now h-, now h-, now how you restin′? (It's the Ganay)
Take the pan off the Benét
I ain′t sharpin' noggins so I sharped the blade
You been talkin′ out dichotomy, the car can get spray
I'll hum and do a law for everything, the law's the A
My blicka go an clear the fuckin′ room out
So I bought the PK and it′s German like an Umlaut
I had to walk away, I had to zoom out
My ocky had the yoppa then he brought the fuckin' broom out
It′s no rookie, it's no seance
It′s so much chaos it's no chaos
Y′all broke and bombin', you no playas
The bullets that I load in the blinkers like gold crayons
I heard somebody talk about the AMPABA
I had to pull a bally mark, I had to check the temperature
All y'all know how to do is flack
It′s how you knew about the box, you ain′t never doin' strat
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
The whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin′?
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
Now how you restin'?
Yeah, the black auto more elegant
It′s how a blind man describe an elephant
Move birds, that's a pigeon or a pelican
I move the 560 off adrenaline
Think of all of the goofies I come from then
Chainchuckin′, even they knew that they gon' done it
This sturdy got 30 in the clear
And no G put another 30 on the strip
Breathe life when you just to pounce
Laws are sellin' in the mist of arms
What you know about the fuckin′ pain?
You motherfuckin′ funny in the country way
We both knew it did not happen
You ain't doin′ nothin', you nothin′ so start cappin'
We both the brooms but we not wicked
My baboons know where you at so the block deckin′
(No question) I send your ass back right to the essence...
T-to the essence
(No eclipse to lose) I send your ass back right to the essence
The whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin'?
(Let 'em know, Pa′) I send your ass back right to the essence...
The e-, the e-, the essence
I send, I send your ass back right to the essence
Now h-, now h-, now how you restin′? (It's the Ganay)
Writer(s): Vincent Luviner, Matthew Pignatelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com