Tonedeff - TNT lyrics
[Tonedeff - TNT lyrics]
It's the marksman
Armed with bars that scar from yards in
Foul-mouth Latino, the Dark-skin Cartman
Startling frauds, Skin 'em for probable cause
Spit and I topple the gods, gimme applause
When my part starts to resolve
Hearts'll dissolve because my love's acidic
I'm urgin a bum to mimmick this
Surgical tongue precision I'll burn him
For fuckin with it
Your sternum gets punched in and
It's crushed to ribbons
I snuff these timid thugs in denim
With tons of gimmicks of drugs & women
I'm done beginning
I hunt for limit's and I snipe 'em
Hung Mother Nature, from the family tree
Now Father time thinks I don't like him
Let's try some Isometric points of view
Why do decrepit boys like you lie
And profess their flow's improved?
When I be rippin' it better than
Any of you can - regularly
So, why don't you just give up?
Cause most of y'all niggas will
Never get better than me
I'm indedbted to these cats like
QN5 that set examples with original flows
Over these digital lows and snare samples
There's ample proof, we're hard to take
It's evident when cats tremble
In our presence
Like epileptics doing the Harlem Shake
Your ART is fake, and it's troubling, yo
There's kids who think the underground
Just started with Company Flow
Now we're stuck with these shows
With 14-year olds and poser herbs
Claiming their emcees
Dropping their fumbled attempts
At spoken word
Who don't deserve the recognition
But they'll take it
Cause when you had the chance and
You didn't say shityou embraced it
It's a basic truth, The Plague's the crew
We're that anxious group of tasteless dudes
That come to your show and can't wait to boo
Cause you overdo it, you feel me yet?
Rocking a doorag with a headband and a
Cap that was fitted for Timmy's head
You silly bitches, it's time for the detox
Copycat rappers act like you got
Stock options at Xerox
You're shocked like you never
Planned to get caught? Ignorant dick
Don't know if Neptunes a planet or not
Faggots! You're hot under the collar
Like catholic fathers with they
Hands on their cocks
Asking a kid if he's a fan of the rock
I demand that you watch me
Dismantle your block see, I can't ever stop
Because man never thought
That he would develop a gift
That would give him
An understanding as he was taught
We've amassed the assault
Leave your ashes dissolved from burning
QN5 Motherfucker
Tonedeff is the name - learn it!
Armed with bars that scar from yards in
Foul-mouth Latino, the Dark-skin Cartman
Startling frauds, Skin 'em for probable cause
Spit and I topple the gods, gimme applause
When my part starts to resolve
Hearts'll dissolve because my love's acidic
I'm urgin a bum to mimmick this
Surgical tongue precision I'll burn him
For fuckin with it
Your sternum gets punched in and
It's crushed to ribbons
I snuff these timid thugs in denim
With tons of gimmicks of drugs & women
I'm done beginning
I hunt for limit's and I snipe 'em
Hung Mother Nature, from the family tree
Now Father time thinks I don't like him
Let's try some Isometric points of view
Why do decrepit boys like you lie
And profess their flow's improved?
When I be rippin' it better than
Any of you can - regularly
So, why don't you just give up?
Cause most of y'all niggas will
Never get better than me
I'm indedbted to these cats like
QN5 that set examples with original flows
Over these digital lows and snare samples
There's ample proof, we're hard to take
It's evident when cats tremble
In our presence
Like epileptics doing the Harlem Shake
Your ART is fake, and it's troubling, yo
There's kids who think the underground
Just started with Company Flow
Now we're stuck with these shows
With 14-year olds and poser herbs
Claiming their emcees
Dropping their fumbled attempts
At spoken word
Who don't deserve the recognition
But they'll take it
Cause when you had the chance and
You didn't say shityou embraced it
It's a basic truth, The Plague's the crew
We're that anxious group of tasteless dudes
That come to your show and can't wait to boo
Cause you overdo it, you feel me yet?
Rocking a doorag with a headband and a
Cap that was fitted for Timmy's head
You silly bitches, it's time for the detox
Copycat rappers act like you got
Stock options at Xerox
You're shocked like you never
Planned to get caught? Ignorant dick
Don't know if Neptunes a planet or not
Faggots! You're hot under the collar
Like catholic fathers with they
Hands on their cocks
Asking a kid if he's a fan of the rock
I demand that you watch me
Dismantle your block see, I can't ever stop
Because man never thought
That he would develop a gift
That would give him
An understanding as he was taught
We've amassed the assault
Leave your ashes dissolved from burning
QN5 Motherfucker
Tonedeff is the name - learn it!