Word A' Mouth - Final Destination lyrics

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Word A' Mouth - Final Destination lyrics

[Intro: Will Tell] Black Panther. (What?). Brooklyn Ac', n***a. (That's right). Will Tell. (Let's do it). Metaphor, Block McCloud. It's the darkest night you ever seen [Verse 1: Will Tell] Put your money where your mouth is—I'm willing to bet Place your wages on the table, stop worrying about the dangers I'm like Courageous Cat. You more like Minute Mouse You better run into your hole in the wall to where we can't get you out My records are ruthless. Like Dre and Eazy Got you tripping like Clark Kent, Stretch Armstrong, and Beasley Why you dreaming? You must be sleeping Touch the water with your toes before you put both your feet in You better look before you leap. The well is deep with flows I'mma keep it going. Success just reached my nose You getting crucified and pinned up like beeper codes And when you dead, I'mma bury you where the reaper grows We Word A' Mouth, Brooklyn Ac', we making history Mr. Know It All burning you like Listerine I'm your tutor. Flows are sacred—I'll school ya When I start dropping gems like Jacob the Jeweler [Hook: Block McCloud] We got five minutes to waste before this final showcase This be the kindest invitation to your final destination d**h is waiting with a smile up on his face These are our famous last words and your final resting place [Verse 2: Block McCloud] Come into my arms. I hug the life out ya Can't tell if I love or hate ya as I suffocate ya Make you suffer, rough you up and duct tape ya Make you tougher like Father Time to Mother Nature See, the landscape of my mind's a dark architecture To see my soul, you gotta deep-sea dive under pressure Swim into my heart, I guarantee the sharks'll get ya Got you looking at the front door like Large Professor I'm an off-the-Richter, an archangel, an archbishop Flow like human plasma but I'm harder than scar tissue Spit thoughts dipped in arsenic and missiles Bone shards and cartilage. I hardly miss you partly b**h So start to dig your ditch like the dirt embrace you And tomb you like your mother's womb at birth, let earth encase you Got no feeling, feeling no pulse, full of insults Block's chock-full of gorillas and wolves With the shrillest k**er impulse. My nuts are bolts that's loose Blew a fuse, plus the bolts is blue. d**h wish? I'll indulge you Come into my arms, let the flames engulf you I will set it in the club like we performing pyrotechnics [Hook: Block McCloud] We got five minutes to waste before this final showcase This be the kindest invitation to your final destination d**h is waiting with a smile up on his face These are our famous last words and your final resting place [Verse 3: Mr. Metaphor] I hold my arms wide-open, spirits flying See the world live, frozen. Come to me! Here's a invitation. f** the stipulations Time to switch the gauges, hand me, flip the pages History's sprinting like a symphony spitting It's a mystery. Listen (Shhh) It's pulling you closer like some fresh toast out of the toaster, wake you up And make you see the truth, make a child leave his youth, grow old and reproduce Come into my arms and fall into my soul You gonna lose control like water moves a boat It's all the rules they wrote that made you leave the nest You underwater and you need a breath (Huuuh) How deep can the picture get? How thick is the paint when it's dripping-wet? Better hold on fast ‘cause we doing the dash Follow the path or swallow the wrath—it's burning The clock is turning back. Check the thermostat It's too hot—son, you losing track. And I'm Get a grasp and I'm... [Hook: Block McCloud] (x2) We got five minutes to waste before this final showcase This be the kindest invitation to your final destination d**h is waiting with a smile up on his face These are our famous last words and your final resting place

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