Face Off (feat. Joey Cool, King Iso & Dwayne Johnson)

Tech N9ne

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    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'? It's the highest when I fight my foes!
    Bip, I'ma hit 'em with this, you 'bout to 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 though? (chea)
    Feelings hot to kill a top gorilla
    Drop and kneel to pops, I grilled the opp
    For real, ya clock, it yield and stop
    Ya will is shot, the deal was knock ya till ya plop
    I got the hell comin' yo way (chеa)
    You softer than a thing of yoplait
    Never compеtitive with the better kid, I go cray
    Gonna be deaded because I fed it to the mo' graves (chea)
    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 (rrr)
    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 your face off
    They gon' rumble, they gon' take your 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 (do-do)
    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 (woo)
    I am at their 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 (ah)
    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 (ah)

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    Rumble, they gon' take your face off
    They gon' rumble, they gon' take your 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 the fade
    Based off the description I gave
    Cut the game off, I'm a street fighter
    Beat the 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 an emerald chase
    When I face off in a nicolas cage
    Y-y-y-yeah, I'm living in rage
    Punch a pussy nigga like I'm fisting his babe
    I was sitting in the 'spital, going 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 me like they didn't have my number
    Fighting for my sanity, I never had the hunger
    Put a nigga underground quick, that's a bunker
    Sh-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 the 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 him 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 your face off
    They gon' rumble, they gon' take your 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
    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 ya' 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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    Composición: Dwayne Johnson, Michael Summers, Aaron D. Yates, Tarrel C. Gulledge y Taven Johnson

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