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Pusha T & Mako - Misfit Toys | Arcane League of Legends | Riot Games Music
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
Mako
Mako
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sebastien Najand
Sebastien Najand
Songwriter
Joshua Goods
Joshua Goods
Songwriter
Alex Seaver
Alex Seaver
Songwriter
Terrence LeVarr Thornton
Terrence LeVarr Thornton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sebastien Najand
Sebastien Najand
Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Alex Seaver
Alex Seaver
Producer

Letra

I declare war On anybody standing in the way of what I dream for (dream for) How could you ignore (ignore) The ones that are voiceless, screams from the poor (from the poor) They only here to score I do it for the underground kings that'll need more (need more) I'm kickin' down your door (door) If I wonder why you got a pocket full of green for It's all about the get back It's hard to give back while the politicians kick back (kick back) They say I'm only brick rap (brick rap) Well, that's the foundation of this mountain that I live at I can get you kidnapped (kidnapped) These kids ain't playin' with you, actin' like you live rap (live rap) And all those little mishaps That only happen to you misfits, I'm here to fix that (yah) Time to dig up your grave Make it lower your voice I told you not to play with the misfit toys We running this gang Getting sick of your noise You stranded with a bad bunch of misfit toys Rich get richer while the poor pickpocket (pickpocket) Swipes Maxwell 'til the cops come knockin' (knockin') Have or have not, bein' broke is not an option Time after time when you got a thing for watches When you the plug in the socket And the powers that be can't stop it So obnoxious, borderline toxic Both sides go to war like a mosh pit Now let me switch up the optics Our neighborhoods held us hostage (that's real) Some nights we slept in our closets (that's real) Gun fights was outside the projects So you can't blame me for nonsense I'm here to collect deposits (deposits) All else defies the logic (logic) My people need me beside them (now) Time to dig up your grave Make it lower your voice I told you not to play with the misfit toys We running this gang Getting sick of your noise You stranded with a bad bunch of misfit toys Don't play with the misfits Come play with the misfits Don't play with the misfits Come and play with the misfits (I, I, I) I told you don't play with the misfits Must be deaf dumb and blind you a triplet Don't you make me erase your existence All by my lonely need no assistance Any disrespect gets met with a vengeance Burn down gossip and hidden agendas We set the tone for all to remember You rewrite history the greatest pretenders (You rewrite history the greatest pretenders) Time to dig up your grave Make it lower your voice I told you not to play with the misfit toys We running this gang Getting sick of your noise You stranded with a bad bunch of misfit toys Don't play with the misfits Come play with the misfits (yes) You stranded with a bad bunch of misfit toys
Writer(s): Terrence Thornton, Sebastien Najand, Kole Hicks, Alexander Miller Temple, Alexander Seaver, Joshua Daiquan Goods, Richard Fraser Thomson, Jason Nicholas Walsh, Brendon Williams, Michael James Pitman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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