Face Off
Tech N9ne« Face Off » est une chanson de Tech N9ne, 2021, Pop. La chanson dure 3:37, 127 lines / 1005 words.
Paroles
0:00Rumble
0:01They gon' take yo' face off
0:03Spirit of a lion describes my soul
0:06Give it up to Zion, then my fire grows
0:09Wishing of a riot inside my lobe
0:11Am I trippin'? Is the highest when I fight my foes?
0:15Bip, I'ma hit 'em with this, you 'bout ta get yo' ass kicked
0:18My technique is so sick, I'm 'bout to make the hit quick
0:21Whole lotta muscle (chea), you don't wanna be in a tussle (chea)
0:23Better than me? That's rubble
0:24You want trouble? What's up, dawg?
0:26Feelings hot to kill a top guerilla
0:27Drop and kneel to pops, I grilled the opp
0:29For real, your clock it yield and stop
0:30Your will is shot, the deal was knock ya 'til you plop
0:32I got the hell comin' your way
0:33You softer than a thing of Yoplait
0:35Never competitive with the better kid, I go kray
0:36Gonna be deaded because I fed it to the mo' graves
0:38When you wake up in that wet blood
0:39Ain't no way you 'bout to get up
0:41How you know that I taxed yo' ass
0:42'Cause you got the motherfuckin' check stub
0:44Always gonna have to pay cost when you steppin' in my way boss
0:46When I build steel and you stay soft, you're gonna punk out when we face off
0:50Rumble
0:51They gon' take yo' face off
0:52They gon' rumble
0:53They gon' take yo' face off
0:55They gon' rumble
0:56They gon' take yo' face off
0:58They gon' rumble
0:59They gon' take yo' face off
1:01They gon'
1:01Rumble there young man, they rumble
1:03Run up, get a combo, quickly help you understand but stay humble
1:06Don't nobody wanna talk about the way of the world
1:08The weight of the world'll make 'em all crumble
1:09And I might stumble, but I pick myself up,
1:11brush myself off, my thoughts of a goddamn boss
1:13I am at they neck like I'm Malcolm X,
1:14like I'm Dr. King, like I'm Cornell West
1:16Like I'm Huey P., like I'm Booker T.,
1:17like I'm Rosa Parks, I'ma need my rest
1:18Niggas know what I'm 'bout, I'll run up in yo' house
1:20Feet up all on your couch, sock you right in your mouth
1:22I ain't after no clout, it could really go south
1:23I'm prepared to go to battle whenever there is a bout
1:24I am Muhammad, Ali, I'm payin' the homage, policy is to be honest
1:27I take it beyond it though, I can relate to ebonics and really I hate to be ominous
1:30All of your hate is too obvious, I am the hustle, the muscle, I play for the audience
1:33I am a gangster with knowledge,
1:35if you wanna enter the ring, I would hate to be opposite
1:36Jab with the right, jab with the left,
1:38jab with the right, now you got 'em all staggerin'
1:39He gon' come back with the right back
1:41With the left that's when you step to the side, now dagger
1:42You gon' be damned if you do, damned if you don't,
1:44bastard, I'm like Cassius my swagger
1:45It really don't matter, pardon, I'm hardened,
1:47lawless the Martian, kickin' that jargon
1:48Rumble
1:49They gon' take yo' face off
1:51They gon' rumble
1:52They gon' take yo' face off
1:53They gon' rumble
1:55They gon' take yo' face off
1:56They gon' rumble
1:58They gon' take yo' face off
1:59They gon'
2:00Barber cape off how I'm giving a fade
2:01Based off the description I gave
2:03Cut the game off, I'm a Street Fighter
2:04Beat breaks off like the whip on the stage
2:06Hand out, ass whippings my plate
2:07Haters ate off, yeah, get Hitler a steak
2:08It'll be chaos like a emerald chase
2:10When I face off in a Nicolas Cage
2:11Yeah, I'm living in rage
2:13Punch a pussy nigga like I'm fistin' his babe
2:14I was sittin' in the 'spital, goin' mental
2:16Doc had told me they'll forget me, but they didn't, I remember them days
2:18And I don't wanna be Batman, nigga, I'm Bane
2:19Literally how the venom enters my veins
2:20Since a little one, Killa really been sick in the brain
2:22And the more I think about it, my life was twisted (wait)
2:23Reminiscing on when mom and dad would wonder
2:25Why they couldn't reach 'em, like they didn't have my number
2:26Fighting for my sanity, I never had it hunger
2:27Put a nigga under ground quick, that's a bunker
2:29Shock 'em like I'm Master's brother
2:30Better pick your battles, busters halfway under
2:31Hit more times than acupuncture
2:33When it comes to rumbling, I'm Afro thunder
2:35Really it be funny when I kick it to you dummies
2:37How I'm grippin' on this iron when I'm rhyming on the mic
2:38Because it really will get bloody like I'm kicking it with buddies
2:39When I beat a nigga up like I was Iron nigga Mike
2:41I tell 'em they don't wanna tussle when I'm at 'em, they gon' drop
2:42Bet you that he stumble when I jab 'em then I cross
2:43Leave a nigga humble, like Damn, when Kenny dropped
2:45'Cause really we can rumble like Jackie in the Bronx, we gon'
2:47Rumble
2:48They gon' take yo' face off
2:49They gon' rumble
2:51They gon' take yo' face off
2:52They gon' rumble
2:53They gon' take yo' face off
2:55They gon' rumble
2:56They gon' take yo' face off (chyeah)
2:58It's about drive, it's about power
2:59We stay hungry, we devour
3:01Put in the work, put in the hours and take what's ours (ahoo)
3:04Black and Samoan in my veins
3:05My culture bangin' with Strange
3:06I change the game, so what's my motherfuckin' name (Rock)
3:09(What they gonna get though?)
3:10Desecration, defamation, if you wanna bring it to the masses
3:13Face to face, now we escalatin', when I have to put boots to asses
3:16Mean on ya, like a dream when I'm rumblin', you're gonna scream mama
3:19So bring drama to the King Brahma (then what?)
3:20Comin' at you with extreme mana
3:25(Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo)
3:28Thank you, brother, Tech N9ne
3:30Thank you, Teremana
3:34One take, that's a wrap
3:37Face off
Rumble They gon' take yo' face off Spirit of a lion describes my soul Give it up to Zion, then my fire grows Wishing of a riot inside my lobe Am I trippin'? Is the highest when I fight my foes? Bip, I'ma hit 'em with this, you 'bout ta get yo' ass kicked My technique is so sick, I'm 'bout to make the hit quick Whole lotta muscle (chea), you don't wanna be in a tussle (chea) Better than me? That's rubble You want trouble? What's up, dawg? Feelings hot to kill a top guerilla Drop and kneel to pops, I grilled the opp For real, your clock it yield and stop Your will is shot, the deal was knock ya 'til you plop I got the hell comin' your way You softer than a thing of Yoplait Never competitive with the better kid, I go kray Gonna be deaded because I fed it to the mo' graves When you wake up in that wet blood Ain't no way you 'bout to get up How you know that I taxed yo' ass 'Cause you got the motherfuckin' check stub Always gonna have to pay cost when you steppin' in my way boss When I build steel and you stay soft, you're gonna punk out when we face off Rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' Rumble there young man, they rumble Run up, get a combo, quickly help you understand but stay humble Don't nobody wanna talk about the way of the world The weight of the world'll make 'em all crumble And I might stumble, but I pick myself up, brush myself off, my thoughts of a goddamn boss I am at they neck like I'm Malcolm X, like I'm Dr. King, like I'm Cornell West Like I'm Huey P., like I'm Booker T., like I'm Rosa Parks, I'ma need my rest Niggas know what I'm 'bout, I'll run up in yo' house Feet up all on your couch, sock you right in your mouth I ain't after no clout, it could really go south I'm prepared to go to battle whenever there is a bout I am Muhammad, Ali, I'm payin' the homage, policy is to be honest I take it beyond it though, I can relate to ebonics and really I hate to be ominous All of your hate is too obvious, I am the hustle, the muscle, I play for the audience I am a gangster with knowledge, if you wanna enter the ring, I would hate to be opposite Jab with the right, jab with the left, jab with the right, now you got 'em all staggerin' He gon' come back with the right back With the left that's when you step to the side, now dagger You gon' be damned if you do, damned if you don't, bastard, I'm like Cassius my swagger It really don't matter, pardon, I'm hardened, lawless the Martian, kickin' that jargon Rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' Barber cape off how I'm giving a fade Based off the description I gave Cut the game off, I'm a Street Fighter Beat breaks off like the whip on the stage Hand out, ass whippings my plate Haters ate off, yeah, get Hitler a steak It'll be chaos like a emerald chase When I face off in a Nicolas Cage Yeah, I'm living in rage Punch a pussy nigga like I'm fistin' his babe I was sittin' in the 'spital, goin' mental Doc had told me they'll forget me, but they didn't, I remember them days And I don't wanna be Batman, nigga, I'm Bane Literally how the venom enters my veins Since a little one, Killa really been sick in the brain And the more I think about it, my life was twisted (wait) Reminiscing on when mom and dad would wonder Why they couldn't reach 'em, like they didn't have my number Fighting for my sanity, I never had it hunger Put a nigga under ground quick, that's a bunker Shock 'em like I'm Master's brother Better pick your battles, busters halfway under Hit more times than acupuncture When it comes to rumbling, I'm Afro thunder Really it be funny when I kick it to you dummies How I'm grippin' on this iron when I'm rhyming on the mic Because it really will get bloody like I'm kicking it with buddies When I beat a nigga up like I was Iron nigga Mike I tell 'em they don't wanna tussle when I'm at 'em, they gon' drop Bet you that he stumble when I jab 'em then I cross Leave a nigga humble, like Damn, when Kenny dropped 'Cause really we can rumble like Jackie in the Bronx, we gon' Rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off They gon' rumble They gon' take yo' face off (chyeah) It's about drive, it's about power We stay hungry, we devour Put in the work, put in the hours and take what's ours (ahoo) Black and Samoan in my veins My culture bangin' with Strange I change the game, so what's my motherfuckin' name (Rock) (What they gonna get though?) Desecration, defamation, if you wanna bring it to the masses Face to face, now we escalatin', when I have to put boots to asses Mean on ya, like a dream when I'm rumblin', you're gonna scream mama So bring drama to the King Brahma (then what?) Comin' at you with extreme mana (Ahoo, ahoo, ahoo) Thank you, brother, Tech N9ne Thank you, Teremana One take, that's a wrap Face off
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