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Triple Aces
89
Hip-Hop/Rap
Triple Aces wurde am 9. Februar 2024 von OMG/Regime Music Group als Teil des Albums Triple Aces - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum9. Februar 2024
LabelOMG/Regime Music Group
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM97

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swollen Members
Swollen Members
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Wilfred Hooper
Robin Wilfred Hooper
Songwriter
Shane Jason Ralph
Shane Jason Ralph
Songwriter
Kiley Hendriks
Kiley Hendriks
Songwriter

Songtexte

[Intro]
You asked me to tell you about a lycanthropus
His sickness must have satisfaction
And the next transformation, he'll try again
[Verse 1]
I'm sending you all some air support, bending an energy-beam, abort
Beheading, pretending, intending and letting my enemies try to storm the fort
Evil force like Voldemort
P-R-E-V-A-I-L
My team supremely hold the court so you will not do very well
Bodies in the wishing-well, spell it out in alphabetic
Black tarantula, the White python, our rhymes are too perfected
Your neglected verbal premise means you're falling off like lepers
We the top Hip-Hop protectors, you could never intercept us
Hook you up to respirator, then boost the defibrillator
Take your life then give it back and see if you can live it later
Crocodiles, alligators, water snakes, piranha fish
They ain't ready, plus the Champ is here, it's like I'm Jadakiss
[Verse 2]
Open up my mind and see a bomb tick
You don't want a conflict
You don't like it? Suck on King Kong's dick
Can't think straight, need to see a shrink, wait
Never take a quick break, you could suck the pink snake
You don't want fuck with my crew and make a vendetta
I'll do a fucking drive-by on a Lambretta
I'm chilling out, eating lamb in a tan-sweater
Prev' is drinking Amaretto with a steel stiletto
Prev' and Mad is on the mic, Rob is on a beat
You don't want a problem, I'm a goblin, you'll be obsolete
Yeah, guarantee that you don't want a problem with a freak
I'm a pirate with the wooden leg and hobbling to the beat
Yeah, my words are dripping acid, they're dissolving in your brain
Quit painkillers, I don't have a problem with the pain
I am obviously insane, no more groveling on my knees
Got a problem with just one, get a problem with all three
Back when I was living awfully, unlawfully and sick
Yeah, my brothers, they stood by my side so you can suck my dick
Welcome to the freak's ball, not the last parade
We are paying no attention to your lies and masquerade
[Instrumental]
Nothing has been safe from attack
Written by: Kiley Hendriks, Robin Wilfred Hooper, Shane Jason Ralph
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