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Warning

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Christian & Gospel

Utwór Warning został wydany 1 stycznia 2002 przez Brandon Ebel Company (BEC) jako część albumu Speaklife

Szczegóły utworu

Data wydania1 stycznia 2002

WytwórniaBrandon Ebel Company (BEC)

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM96

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Sev Statik

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

David Santos

Composer

Brandon Arriaga

Brandon Arriaga

Composer

Jason Petty

Composer

Raphi Henley

Composer

Joseph Evans

Composer

Tekst Utworu

Tunnel Rats

20-0-2

What you gonna do?

For real

Come on

What man here wanna test the Tunnel Rats?

What man here forever fear fly side attacks?

Every side contract to hit, your life's wrapped

We spit word and never conflict the learned fact

I spilled my soul on stage just to earn claps, while

Old saints give thanks and praise for stolen snaps

React, sit back and write a rap

And beyond that, your crew tap when we bomb back

Now you feel contact, but ever act like you hate me

Maybe it's my fault, maybe you're just lazy

Waste time, smoke green leaf and sipping Bailey

Not realizing it's there I rock daily

I exist in the midst of conflicts with open mouth

Then you trip when I spit with the lip of spoken South

You heard?

I'm going with two words

Now you're looking out with your whole outlook blurred

Look over your shoulder, we might be the ones you see take the crown

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Plus as we get older, the heat will get worse with every round

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Rewind selecta, Mr

Skill flexer

Infiltrate the secular, rock to the molecular

Full of love we don't get

These cats that pay dues and the rent

Found reward for personal time spent

Young don't rhyme with fellas who get jealous of your

Life's assignment, 'cause they're your mind went

It's a calling, G

The way I live like Dax and Rock father

Kids insist on making fun, I insisted it didn't bother

Mirror just spots consistently most hated visionaries

Obviously, no wonder I fit so easily

The keyzy we often off that, get busy we but track is laced

Seven propers in the place and, haters can't

Keep the pace so we showed his ministry

Put the paper pump to tweet at me

No hard reach, you just preach the one rock of ages

Brooklyn to Cali stages, Sep Static amazes

So speak life, dang right we slayed your crews

Look over your shoulder, we might be the ones you see take the crown

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Plus as we get older, the heat will get worse with every round

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Hey yo

My body is a temple, so I must keep it clean

From tobacco, caffeine, alcohol and weed

And I can reflect his sacrifice to the best of my ability

In Christ, I smite things unseen

In this world of greed, I proceed to

Manifest the goodness of Christ the king

And believe I am not a Christian MC, I'm a vision MC

So stop tripping when I speak about things you can't see

Now watch me rip down spots with the sole purpose of saving souls

The wordsmith, fisher of men to hold it down for the crown

360S, open mics, underground

Sep Static, come about face

In service to the most high, I am worthless

From dust to flesh to dust, blown away, saved by his grace

So trust, I go where his voice sends me

A believer in the word MC, TR

Look over your shoulder, we might be the ones you see take the crown

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Plus as we get older, the heat will get worse with every round

You should just consider this a warning, warning

Written by: Brandon Arriaga, David Santos, Jason Petty, Joseph Evans, Raphi Henley

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