Elite - Issawn lyrics

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Elite - Issawn lyrics

[Produced by Elite] [Verse 1: Tonedeff] Slack f**s, back it up, Act rough, smash cups Crack thumbs Catch a lump, The mad rush anthem Jab Guts, Slap Cuffs on hands of strapped thugs Flap Gums, Tap their Mug, Catch slugs? Bad luck Clap guns? I've had enough, Stack ones? Pa** the buck Amped, Son? Examine the last punk who's trap's shut Wack chumps, & f*gs duck, in the back of a packed club We stand front, snatch em, and vanish once the cab comes Fast Love? Shag s*uts, a** hump, stab muffs Women grab studs, show em upper cla** Tantra Now Dance dumb, have fun, I'll rap till I collapse lungs Chickens flash jugs if you wanna have your man sprung Dash, crush in the fashion of Mack trucks, that's crunk Leave your hat spun, bash drums, after the band's done You're trapped, stuck, throw a ma** tantrum! You can't front We bout to light it up, tell em where you snagged the match from [Hook: Tonedeff] Lets get set with this, freshness Restless Kids, Just step to this! Yes, It's on! This excuse to just wreck sh** Flex Chicks! Cause we ain't s**ist! Yes, It's on! Press up next to this entrance Hence, don't jet for those exits Yes, It's on! Vexed? Upset? With your section? Then, don't stress! Release Tension! Yes, It's on! [Verse 2: Tonedeff] Monsterous, stompin sh**, without the risk of consequence Watch it kid, outta respect, learn how to use your common sense Rockin it, shock your system out with this atomic kick Ominous, sound that picks you up to put you down again Dominant, confident, troopin, on without a hitch The QN Slaughterhouse 5 like Kurt Vonnegut Ironic, is it not a bit? You co*ky pricks, wanna b**h? You must've lost your noodles like you dropped a pasta dish Preposterous! Shout at kids, blockin ‘em with a hockey stick Your fosse click, gets sent back to the dot com, with lots of hits It's obvious, geologists with documents, have proven that we're toppling The continents by the amount we're hopping and We're proud of it! I'll Allow the crowd to vent Hip-Hop to politics! No matter what the topic is, we're squashing it! The clock is set! Tick-tick-tock It's about to get Brolic, yet, we always got ya gawkin in astonishment! [Hook: Tonedeff] Lets get set with this, freshness Restless Kids, Just step to this! Yes, It's on! This excuse to just wreck sh** Flex Chicks! Cause we ain't s**ist! Yes, It's on! Press up next to this entrance Hence, don't jet for those exits Yes, It's on! Vexed? Upset? With your section? Then, don't stress! Release Tension! Yes, It's on! Break: Tear this b**h down right now [Verse:3 Tonedeff] I got the lethal lingo – with a street flow, to keep more People eagerly breathing, fiending for the repeat dose But there be no sequel, or cheap clone of the team known As Deac, Kno, Elite, Tone and beats grown by Domingo From the East Coast to Reno, We swing bows and Meet hoes With freak jones, and leaves holes so they're wide enough for free throws Now, Reach throats, squeeze hold, but freeze though, police hope You do something illegal – like deal coke – you seen blow? Like Deep snow, we shut em down – Peaceful Bring your pea coats, if you thinking to drink more, with the chug of a steamboat Wanna beef, yo? You bleed, so, don't leave home with clean clothes We “Plink!” Bones, like fink Joe Pesci's role in Casino My speech holds diesel! Heats coal, Please don't Sleep, or your bound to wake up screaming with your sheets soaked f** a c-note, this here's free show Cause tonight, we're all millionaires, like the ATM machines broke!

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