Roc Marciano, KA - Marksmen lyrics
[Roc Marciano, KA - Marksmen lyrics]
To our production
Much destruction for our appetite
With steel fist
If meal missed wasn't for lack of might
We been bingin
We purgin dividends with snub nose
My bud's rose, my service citizens
Cain and Abel, my rappin' plight
Wrote on same table they packaged white
Ain't wrapped this tight if catching
Stripe and ain't actin trife vowed the Lord
Crows to applaud if ain't clap at night
Drew Tecs, when others was two sexed
Hermaphrodite tho a bowl full of rodents
You notice no rat in sight
Tried to go hard at school
Stayed for the best classes
Just wasn't the sharpest tool
Paid for my trespasses
A modest student got saluted
When I met masters
Thinking of fam, blinking here
You feel death's lashes
A man with standard flaws
Show 'im what the damage caused
No Christmas wishlists
All I got was Santa's claws
When I lost members my friends would
Say my fam' is yours
Ka move fly jewels though I
May never land rewards
You either cookin or chookin'
That's how a crook fathom
Cousin said the judge judged
Soon as he looked at him while he plea
Could hardly read - still threw
The book at him a true verse
But too terse - I hope the hook grab 'em
I hope my hood grab 'em
Yeah, played the oven while
Youngins played the dozens
My stick came with a drum
But I don't play percussion
Not to toot my own trumpet
Let the Kal Tec off in couplets
They thought I was on some Quest Love shit
If I pull a few strings
They'd have to bulletproof their Range
Every note that they play, I arranged
I'm like Barry White, never carry light
Me and the gauge we like soulmates
But I'm not the marrying type
Bring your best hand weapons
Let's have a jam session
Just for the metal hands
You left a couple band members (man down)
Push keys no piano lessons (nah)
Ambidextrous, two hammers do duets
And Willie Manchesters
You hit the notes flat
My whistle blow and make the crystal crack
My gat Minnie Ripperton - chew crippled cats
Twist you back
They gon' have to give you a tissue graft
I guess that's what happens
When cymbals clash
Much destruction for our appetite
With steel fist
If meal missed wasn't for lack of might
We been bingin
We purgin dividends with snub nose
My bud's rose, my service citizens
Cain and Abel, my rappin' plight
Wrote on same table they packaged white
Ain't wrapped this tight if catching
Stripe and ain't actin trife vowed the Lord
Crows to applaud if ain't clap at night
Drew Tecs, when others was two sexed
Hermaphrodite tho a bowl full of rodents
You notice no rat in sight
Tried to go hard at school
Stayed for the best classes
Just wasn't the sharpest tool
Paid for my trespasses
A modest student got saluted
When I met masters
Thinking of fam, blinking here
You feel death's lashes
A man with standard flaws
Show 'im what the damage caused
No Christmas wishlists
All I got was Santa's claws
When I lost members my friends would
Say my fam' is yours
Ka move fly jewels though I
May never land rewards
You either cookin or chookin'
That's how a crook fathom
Cousin said the judge judged
Soon as he looked at him while he plea
Could hardly read - still threw
The book at him a true verse
But too terse - I hope the hook grab 'em
I hope my hood grab 'em
Yeah, played the oven while
Youngins played the dozens
My stick came with a drum
But I don't play percussion
Not to toot my own trumpet
Let the Kal Tec off in couplets
They thought I was on some Quest Love shit
If I pull a few strings
They'd have to bulletproof their Range
Every note that they play, I arranged
I'm like Barry White, never carry light
Me and the gauge we like soulmates
But I'm not the marrying type
Bring your best hand weapons
Let's have a jam session
Just for the metal hands
You left a couple band members (man down)
Push keys no piano lessons (nah)
Ambidextrous, two hammers do duets
And Willie Manchesters
You hit the notes flat
My whistle blow and make the crystal crack
My gat Minnie Ripperton - chew crippled cats
Twist you back
They gon' have to give you a tissue graft
I guess that's what happens
When cymbals clash