Текст, перевод и аккорды “Voltron”
- [Chorus] x2 We makin' swoll funds, we carry swoll guns And when they get to poppin' bitch I bet you sure run We get this bitch off the chain until the job's done Makin' this shit come together like it was voltron [Verse 1] Gats and gigantic paper stacks is what I'm seein' Grew up with kingpins, homicidal human beings My name as hot as the sun in the solar system Rappers screamin' my name and prayin' for me to dis 'em This is astronomical to me your whole cast is comical Singular shot will put an end to your chronicle Sippin' Bud Ice, thugs strife in the wicked city The shit is pretty colder than the tip of a witches titty The soul eraser, mozzarella taker make hella paper Battle in storms and forever I prevail a playa Pullin' humongus cables, bomb undertakers From infared lasers my enemies fall like Niagara Pullin' vapors from brown Vega's, pimpin infinite Bitches be scandalous ain't no time for being sensitive Treacherous crimes using berettas and nines Show I'm a vet when I grind, fully ahead of my time nigga [Chorus] x2 [Verse 2] We on a havocal rollercoaster and hoes have no balance They goin' platinum and sellin' without a morsel of talent But this is underground only real shit will tolerated Nursery school lyrics will get you incinerated I'm tighter than dick in a virgin when penetrated Rhymes triple X rated, too real to be appreciated Faded in the town for sho', another day and that's another quarter pound to smoke The underboss leavin' niggaz feet a restin' Witness the walkin' lethal weapon Dodgin' evil blessings, Caressin' on my Smith and Wesson Keeping God first, but daily I see trouble starters Dealin' with merciless cut-throats and double crossers My fame slip, that's when I saw the game flip Gettin' head from a dame's lips on a plane trip And when I come home I still pack the same clip Rollin' with the same set of homies on the main strip [Chorus] x2 [Verse 3] Step in the ring with a rider and we can batlle like Trojans Cuz it's whatever I can't wait until the shackles are broken To make more digits than mathematics flip like an acrobatic With million dollar status bigger than the galactic atlas Battle scars tatted on my soul and flesh Ballistic tactics plottin' layin' my foes to rest Through the pain and adversity I got killas to nourish me In my game to gain to be complex with diversity Niggaz wanna murder me and I don't think it's possible You're fuckin' with a monstrous figure who is unstoppable The general who waged the war Demons collapsed after I stabbed 'em with a blazin' sword Strapped with the lion's courage and knowledge, wisdom, truth, and religion Overtaken by humility to keep my position Through my life I had a lawless history And I always maintain it with a flawless victory We call it voltron [Chorus] x2
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