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Ok, listen up: I think we;re being setup for an ambush. I think there may be strong enemy forces over in these buildings over here. "hey, i hope they're just fucking with us." I requested tank support. "i aint ready for this shit."
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1,2,3,4!
[Moka Only]
I'm psycho-summatic, you might know this attic.
You automatically comes when we hit these drums,
All of the underworld saying "here he comes."
And snatch back the crown and that's passed around.
In my fleet we beat the odds, we the godfathers,
We keep the crowd hotter, you speakin, why bother?
I auto-modify my style, i got a moniker thats volitile,
It's Flow Torch.
No force in the sport knows more resourceful,
Than us send us more awards and parcels.
I'm not the type to sit around on bar stools,
Me and the mike, we been around since carpools.
And now with the 90s behind me,
I've finally designed the epitamy of grimy.
You can find me where the sun shine,
Be try me and I'll have you all cryin "why me?"
[Chorus]
[Madchild]
Ambush,
Taking it back to the place we made the name known and there's no survival.
Ambush,
You never seen this shit comin and we want y'all to know we still hold the title.
Ambush,
We still hold the title, theres no survival, y'all should get live.
Ambush,
We strike without warnin and show no remorse, we on the dark side.
[Madchild]
Dangerous and uncivilized,
Balls, brains, jaws, chains, that's how i'm livin life.
Full reversal, I go commercial,
And go back to underground with no rehearsal.
Roads closed cuz boulders rolled in,
I'm a bulldozer, my shoulder's frozen.
Cold-blooded and cold-hearted, I'm cut throat,
I'm going to finish what i started, whats up bro?
We deem my team raps capital regime,
Captain in the makin and happy machine.
Boss of all bosses and you cut your losses,
Temperature tossin and i'm fuckin awesome.
My luck: i'll profit,
Of course when my own dick gets attached, can't get off it.
Jack move hiding under the staircase,
Hungry, fatigued, stack gas mask and ??? mase.
[Chorus]
[Prevail]
We discovered the brotherhood of the wolves,
Where we cut 'em gonna feed 'em to the dogs.
I'm involved, mysetery's unsolved,
The opening group: cool. Tell me when its ours.
I'm gonna treat it like a gymnasium,
Going two-times-platinum, we only get a win.
I cant hold it in, i'm spinning out of orbit,
I'm comin for ya, ??? planned it like i fought for it.
Metamorphic, something metal in my pocket,
??? knife to slice an eyesocket.
No advice like ??? terms,
Got you high off the drugs they make in bathtubs.
Ambush and push through with muscle,
When push come to shove i got you seein double.
You all shot-eyed ??? corpse ??? forts,
Like crawlin through a trensh in the Second World War.
[Chorus]
[Machild]
That's what's up. I'll go double platinum and come back to my true fans, man. I had this shit planned out the whole funkin time. Shit is for you. You little sussies might not get this shit. We made this for our fans, man. The people who fuckin discovered us, supported us from the beginning. Word up.
(lyrics recorded by Paladin: https://www.angelfire.com/hiphop2/sollen)
